Sorry?
What can an apology make up for? Can the child come back?
He can never come back.
Chi Zaozao shook her head weakly and said, "Actually, it's not your fault. If I hadn't asked you to take me to the mall, we wouldn't have run into Wanjun. If we hadn't met Wanjun, he wouldn't have held me, and you, you wouldn't have lost your senses."
"In the end, I was the one who lost our child."
He lifted his head, his bloodshot eyes quietly staring at her.
At that moment, Chi Zaozao seemed to have come to terms with some things. She sat up, took a tissue from beside her, raised her hand, and gently wiped away the tears lingering on his cheeks.
She said, "Husband, maybe it's our fate not to have this child. Grieve no more; no amount of sorrow will bring him back."
After being so quiet for so long, she appeared to be more rational than he was. What was lost was truly lost; no amount of desperation could bring it back.
