Finally hearing the words he cared about the most, Leng Sichen's expression immediately softened, but then he heard Xia Molin continue, "After all, I was also at fault back then. If I hadn't stubbornly opposed and instead tried to understand her feelings and helped her, perhaps she wouldn't have been sad for so many years, and things wouldn't have reached such an irreparable state later...
Of course, if this time Yuxun cannot understand you, I hope you will respect her opinion and not do anything to hurt her again. Otherwise, even if I'm just an old bag of bones, I will definitely not let you hurt her again!"
"I won't!" Leng Sichen quickly promised with a tense expression.
"Remember what you said today." Xia Molin gave him a deep look and turned into the ward.
Leng Sichen's stiff back slowly leaned back against the chair, and in just a few minutes, a layer of cold sweat had almost formed on his back.
This is already the best outcome.
