Hearing Xia Cha's words, Huo Heng tightened his grip on Xia Cha's hand.
He had accidentally seen her diary before.
Thinking of what he had done and the pain she had suffered, he felt terrible.
"I'm sorry, Camellia."
When Xia Cha regained her memories and recalled what happened before, she was indeed angry. She felt that he should not have tried to capture her heart while she had lost her memories.
But later she also understood that after dying once, he had changed as well. Why should she continue to live in the pain of the past?
"You don't have to apologize to me again. Since I agreed to be with you, I won't rake up the past and will only look forward."
Xia Cha looked at the guilt and self-blame in the man's eyes and she held his hand. "My sister and the rest might not be able to accept you for a while. After all, you were really a bastard in the past, but I will convince them."
