"What's wrong?" asked the man, who had been looking at her all this while.
"Do you know? This… is where An An and Ran Ran were born…" It's also where our Ping An was born.
At this point, her expression suddenly turned sorrowful.
She could not help recalling the small coffin holding her son's body…
Even now, she still did not have the courage to open that small coffin to look at her child…
"What… are you thinking about?"
After feeling stunned from hearing that, the man carefully probed when she grew pensive. It was then that he spotted her sorrowful expression.
Pei Ge returned to herself at his careful probing. When she turned to look at him, the sorrow overflowed from within her heart.
She could not help but lean her head on his shoulder when she saw the worry in his dark eyes.
"Ziming, I was just thinking… If we hadn't had any of those misunderstandings, how great would it have been…"
