"Who is she apologizing to? He obviously didn't do anything wrong," Ming Chen furrowed his brows in confusion.
Standing there quietly was his gentle and calm sister Ming Jing, who didn't utter a word and just lowered her gaze to look at the youth in front of her.
Her deep, dark eyes were as calm as a still lake, giving off an eerie feeling.
Ming Chen shrank back, not daring to breathe.
This scene was too strange.
It felt like a long time had passed, but it was just an instant. Ming Jing bent down to squat in front of Qu Feitai and softly whispered.
"All is in the past now, she has forgiven you."
Qu Feitai lifted his bewildered gaze, his eyes straight and unfocused.
The same tender and tolerant look in his memory.
As if he were just a child who had made a mistake and was still a good child as long as he corrected it.
No...it's not right, she is Ming Jing...
