Fu Ting returned to the living room. Because of what had just happened, the whole family was not in the mood to eat.
Mingzhi sat on the sofa with red eyes. She covered her face with her hands and tears kept falling. Fu Jiang was hugging her and comforting her with heartache.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"Mingzhi thought of what Fu Qingji had just said and the resentment in their eyes. Her heart felt as if it was on fire.
She grabbed Fu Pei's hand and said in pain," It's my fault. I couldn't protect you and your brother back then. That's why the two of you fought like this.""
Fu Jiang sighed." Xiao Pei, this is our fault as parents, but we've made you suffer. I hope you don't blame Qingji. He doesn't have a bad heart. He just walked into a dead end for a while. When he comes around, he'll still acknowledge you.""
