Mo Yunchen thought of that gentle woman, and his eyes filled with guilt and pain. His eyes reddened as he said hoarsely, "I let Wanqiu down. I wanted to make it up to her, but she didn't want anything. I went to look for her, but she said she hoped that I could leave her life completely and not appear in front of her.
"I didn't know she was pregnant, and I didn't know she suffered so much…" Mo Yunchen's voice got lower and lower, and the guilt and pain in his eyes got stronger. "I let her down, I let her down…"
Tang Ya looked at him coldly. "What's the point of saying this now?"
"It's useless." Mo Yunchen looked up and said bitterly, "I couldn't make it up to her back then, so what can I do now? She's such a proud person, she's not willing to accept any of my compensation.
"But, I want to know how she is now. Is she… alright?" Mo Yunchen asked cautiously. He clenched his fists nervously.
