Qiao Muye was good to Su Nanxing, indeed with a sense of redemption and compensation.
Although he had broken up with Han Rujin, strictly speaking, he too was a victim.
But what could he do about having such a mother?
That was a fact he couldn't change.
Perhaps it was fate playing tricks, in any case, he and Han Rujin just missed each other.
For many years, Qiao Muye had restrained himself from seeking her out.
He had married, started a family, had children, he had a new life.
He hoped Han Rujin was happy, but meanly hoped she hadn't forgotten him.
Until he learned that Han Rujin had died.
In that moment, he almost couldn't stand, and immense pain overwhelmed him.
He hated himself immensely for not keeping in touch with her all those years.
Time flowed like water and passed in the blink of an eye.
Unknowingly, the two had not seen each other for nearly twenty years.
And then, they never would again.
He visited Han Rujin's grave every year.
