"Sixing, don't say anymore." Mingzhi wiped her face and looked at Fu Qingji pleadingly. She said earnestly," Qingji, I know I'm not qualified to ask for your forgiveness. I'm not asking for your approval. I just hope that you won't live in the dark forever. You should be the kind and sunny Fu Qingji.""
At this moment, Fu Qingqi felt as if her heart had been hit by a blunt weapon. She was in so much pain that she could not speak.
However, it was also because of this pain that he realized that after being a zombie for so many years, his heart still felt something, and his blood was still boiling.
His parents had never given up on him. It was him who had given up on him.
