Wang Yongzhu massaged her forehead, only to feel that the fruit wine she had drunk today was a bit too strong. She originally thought it was just fruit juice with a hint of alcohol, but she did not expect it to pack a punch.
She really couldn't stand the sight of Wang Yongping's tearful appearance, but she knew that he had been under a lot of stress recently, so she kindly let him vent.
Wang Yongzhu felt a bit hot, so she simply got up and went to the courtyard.
Song Chongjin silently followed behind her, also stepping outside.
Wang Yongzhu sat down on a stone bench with a plop, gazing at the moon above. She was not sure if it was the alcohol going to her head, or if the moonlight was too enchanting tonight, but she suddenly felt an impulse.
Out of the blue, she spoke up, "Do you have any regrets?"
The question came out of nowhere, but Song Chongjin understood it.
He sat down opposite Wang Yongzhu, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "No regrets."
Wang Yongzhu...
