Lu Yi shook Yan Huan’s hand again, “I’m sorry, I almost forgot your birthday. The necklace and ring that I gave you for your birthday last year were all sold by you. I was thinking if I should give you an indestructible set this year so that you can wear it around your neck every day.”
He was mumbling to himself. Xiao Guang couldn’t understand his father’s words, but he lay on his father’s shoulder and began to doze off. In fact, he was still asleep.
Lu Yi gently patted his son’s small shoulder, but his eyes never left Yan Huan. She was an irresponsible wife and an irresponsible mother.
“I didn’t blame you.”Lu Yi gently caressed Yan Huan’s face.
“It’s my fault. It’s My Fault.”
“It’s my fault for not taking good care of you.”
“If you want to blame someone, then blame it on me, right?”
