Tang Rongling's vision suddenly blurred. He had long been filled with regret, but never before had he regretted as deeply as he did now.
He remembered how she had almost lost her life trying to save him. If it hadn't been for her determination to rescue him, he would have already perished in the fire.
Tang Rongling truly felt that he must have been blind before, to misjudge such a kind and good girl as a person with a malicious heart. He had squandered her affection for him and had even severely hurt her.
As he entered the elevator, Beiming Han looked up at a corner in the distance, his brows furrowing involuntarily...
Upon returning to North Garden, Gu Qingxin applied ointment every hour due to the issue of maintaining appearances. After her face had peeled off a layer of skin, it finally returned to its original appearance. It seemed even more delicate than before, so flawless one couldn't see even the slightest imperfection, not even a pore.
