Both of them strayed themselves far from their courtyard until the clamorous party decreased into a buzzing sound.
Qianru let Xiao Jun led the way while she wandered her sight to other places except him and their clasped hands.
"I am sorry for everything that you had been through and what you will face later." Xiao Jun's voice was like a gentle wind in the middle of spring, so calm and warm.
"May I know what you apologize for?" Qianru was walking a step behind him, thus all she could see was his back and the outline of his chiseled jaw.
"Many thing…" Xiao Jun said with dreamy like voice. "To involve you in this…"
"I chose to involve in this." Qianru cut him off before he could continue his remorse. It wasn't the side of Xiao Jun that she wanted to see at this moment, the vulnerable him.
