"I..." Guan Qingyue regretted, for she had indeed resented Yang Ruxin, but only refrained from speaking because Guan Tongshi had said it out loud.
"There's no such thing as a pill for regret," Guan Qingshu sighed.
"But why couldn't she just say it outright from the start?" Guan Tongshi felt guilty, "She... she did it on purpose, she..."
"Mother, when she used to chase after me, you looked down on her, yet now the woman you disdained has made everyone feel ashamed," Guan Qingshu sneered, "Don't push all the blame onto others, and, as I've said before, let me repeat it once more, for the last time, I'd rather stay single than marry Tong Lingling." With that, he returned to his room, clutching the hairpin in his hand.
Guan Tongshi's face turned pale.
"I still need to go apologize," Guan Qingyue fell silent for a moment, then ran out.
