"Yes, it was all our fault. You have no idea how, after you left last time and never sent a letter home, your dad and I couldn't eat or sleep. I know you must blame us. But Jianzi, for all these years, we've treated you as our own son. And now, hearing that you were injured, your dad and I made a special trip to come and see you," Li Junping said as she sat down next to Qin Jian, looking at his pale face, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with sorrow.
"Don't mention the past," Qin Jian said, looking at the crying old couple and sighing, "I've grown up with you since I was a child, and you've always treated me well, I'm fully aware of that. But, the incident thirty years ago caused a lot of harm to my birth parents, and I'm afraid they won't forgive you so easily."
"We know. We will definitely go and give a proper apology to the commander in the future, we truly regret it! It was indeed our fault!" Qin Ru Hai said, beating his chest.
