Shen Hua raised his hand and hugged her tightly, a trace of relief flickering deep within his eyes, "Weiwei, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you and Ayan."
It was he who had destroyed the trust between him and her with his own hands, he who had caused Ayan's death.
Jian Wei closed her eyes, a faint smile curving the corners of her lips.
She knew the Shen Hua she recognized had come back.
Jian Qing watched the scene unfolding not far away, unable to help but sigh.
"Weiwei, you should go," Shen Hua released her, his icy eyes as still as the depths of a deep pool, devoid of any ripples.
"Ahua."
Just as Jian Wei began to speak, Shen Hua interrupted her.
"You should go, I want to spend some time alone with Ayan."
Jian Wei looked deeply at Shen Yan, patted Shen Hua's shoulder gently, "Ayan is just asleep, he will always be by our side."
Whether as a gust of wind or a star, she believed he was always there.
Shen Hua looked at her, a warm smile playing on his lips.
