I didn't want his apology or anyone's apology. I wasn't anyone's responsibility but my own. Looking at Jing Tian's guilt, I felt that I had been too distant.
Jing Tian told me a complicated and strange story. I was finally updated on these people's complicated relationships.
"What about Jing Ning? Wasn't that intentional assault?" I asked Jing Tian.
Jing Tian nodded. "He was sent to prison, but he was my family's eldest young master. His parents got him out a year later on the premise that he was mentally ill."
"And then?" I felt a little expectant.
Jing Tian's expression became indifferent, "Then, my memory came back to me. I took control of that mental hospital. I told the Doctor that mental patients should be treated as mental patients. They shouldn't be allowed full luxury. They had to be treated with medication and therapy."
I looked at Jing Tian in surprise and smiled. "Okay, I like it."
