Ye xiangnan's voice had been very soft, suppressed, and restrained. After all, they were in the ward, and ye Jie was not awake. He just wanted his son to rest a little more.
"i'm sorry." su mu lowered his head.
This sentence was directed at his son.
ye xiangnan's face was cold, and he curled his lips, " "Do you have anything else to say other than sorry?"
At this moment, he hoped that she would say that she would no longer be a reporter and that she would not go out in the future and would accompany ye Jie.
he could fund her to open a shop or do something else, so that ye jie could see her whenever he wanted.
one time was enough.
He did not want to disappoint ye Jie again. Such a small child was lying on the operating table, and he just wanted to see his mother.
Su mu didn't say a word. She leaned against the wall. She was exhausted. She had been running for a day and a night. She couldn't even remember when she had eaten. She was at her limit.
