Li Yan's voice was extremely low as he comforted Mu Mu, " Mu Mu, this is not your fault. Don't let your imagination run wild. "
Qiao Mu looked at the man's concerned gaze, and her heart felt so warm that it was about to melt.
He had always been pampered by others. He had never needed to estimate other people's feelings, nor was he good at comforting others. At this moment, he was using her own way to comfort her.
Qiao Mu's nose turned sour, and her eyes became moist.
She blinked and her tears fell. She rubbed her face against his clothes and looked up at him. Her voice was choked with sobs. " Uncle, I'm sorry. "
"Hmm?"
Her sudden apology puzzled Li Yan.
Then, the little woman said something that gave him a headache. " Originally, you wanted to…Well, but I'm not feeling well right now. I didn't do it on purpose.
Li Yan was speechless.
The little woman, who was originally sad, now had a trace of apology in her eyes. She was sincerely apologizing to him!
