Xia Ning froze for a second. Feeling his warm temperature on her neck, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "What's the matter?"
"Xia Ning, I'm sorry. If I knew you had a car accident at that time, I would be by your side no matter what." Qiao Yu whispered, "You don't know how lucky I am to see you and Enoch safe and sound. If I lost one of you two, I'm afraid that I'll never forgive myself for all my life."
If he could bring her home earlier and communicate with her more effectively to make her trust him, perhaps they would not experience so many difficulties.
The atmosphere of the room was heavy, only the two people's shallow breath could be heard.
Xia Ning's pupils slightly shrank. She kept silent for a while and whispered, "Those things belong in the past and there's no need to mention them." Her being here did not mean that she could forget everything in the past.
