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"I'm sorry."
He heard Lin Xingjie, who was lying on his chest, speak without even lifting her head.
Because he had just been considering other things, Xu Xiangyang almost blurted out, "I'm the one who should be saying sorry." He barely stopped himself and gently asked,
"What's the matter, why apologize?"
"Because I made the wrong judgment."
The voice of Lin Xingjie was muffled, sounding a bit cute.
"I clearly said I wanted to make the right choices... but halfway through, I became impulsive, got carried away, and felt like I couldn't control myself. If it wasn't for you all being there, if it was just me alone, the outcome would not have been so good... I might have acted recklessly according to my temperament without even figuring out the truth."
"But you weren't alone."
Xu Xiangyang found her reaction quite amusing, but this kind of candidness was precisely what he found most attractive in her nowadays. He smiled and stroked her long hair.