"If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have died… It's all my fault…"
Yun Shishi felt completely defeated and broke down in tears.
Youyou's heart ached to hear her crying like that.
Now that Uncle Xingze was dead, he was even more worried that Mommy would live in guilt forever.
In this world, the heaviest and also most unbearable burden is guilt.
He was grateful for Gu Xingze's sacrifice, and his heart ached for Uncle Xingze's devotion to his mommy.
But it pained him even more to know that his mommy would forever live in self-blame.
Yun Shishi pursed her lips as her tears fell uncontrollably. "At least, let me see him one last time! At least, let me see him again. It's okay if I can't actually see him…"
Hua Jin took a deep breath and said, "Alright, let me think of a way!"
…
Twenty minutes later.
Yun Shishi came to the entrance of the morgue, with Hua Jin's help.
