"I'm sorry, Xiaomo." Those three pale, powerless words were all that Yun Hailong could muster to say to Yun Mo at this moment.
It was he who had failed to protect him.
"I don't care anymore," Yun Mo stated indifferently; that part of his past he had long since buried. If it weren't for the need to explain, he would have never mentioned it, let alone thought about it again.
Yun Mo today is no longer the naive and unguarded person he once was. He's the liaison for both aboveground and underground business dealings, and has seen and understood much about the dark scenes behind the curtains.
All of this, he owed to his master. Without his master, there would be no Yun Mo of today.
Seeing the chill in Yun Mo's eyes, Yun Hailong subconsciously sighed. It had taken him so much effort to make just a little progress in their relationship these past few days, and now, unexpectedly, such an incident occurred. Ling Xi... sigh.
