"Okay, I forgive you this time, but don't take it for granted. Otherwise, don't show up in front of us, mother and child, anymore." Fang Xiu finally wrote on the paper to forgive him.
"Xiu, thank you." Jing Xin, hearing his wife's words, pulled her into his embrace. His wife had finally forgiven him. For several months, his heart had been agonizing. Knowing his wife was mute, he had prepared for her not forgiving him, but now, hearing her words of forgiveness, he was over the moon.
Fang Xiu felt his happiness, then softly smiled. However, the very next second she was startled. He was crying.
Fang Xiu reached out to hug him back. For his tears now, she knew her forgiveness was right. They say men shall never shed tears readily, unless deeply hurt.
But now this man cried because of her forgiveness, which made her realize that he was also vulnerable.
