C88 North China Heartache

Qianxue dejectedly clenched her fingers and calmly said, "Mom, you don't understand matters of the heart, so don't meddle in it. I'll take care of my own matters."

She turned and walked over to Ye Beicheng, stared at the wound on his hand, and said sadly, "Beicheng, I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you. The person who said I'm sorry should be me