"It's my fault," Tangmo lowered her head, her eyes starting to blur with tears. She closed her eyes, saying in pain, "If I hadn't been so naive back then, if I hadn't thought about saving people, Luo'er wouldn't have had that accident. That day, he was comforting me outside the office corridor, believing that what I did was right, that I did no wrong. But does he not know? Compared to what the world calls justice, I just wish he could have stayed by my side, safe and sound."
"Um, no, Sister Moumou, you…" Hu Daoke reached out his hand trying to comfort her, sensing that Tangmo was in an unusual mood.
Tangmo sniffled, then with a tearful voice, said: "Thank you, thank you, Little Ke, thank you for letting me know about this. I need to calm down a bit..."