C227 The Smell of Vinegar in the Ward

Si Han's brow creased slightly, and his handsome face had an expression of unconcealable awkwardness. There was even some sweat on his forehead. Under the sharp gaze of the old lady, he was actually a little ashamed.

The man bowed to his wife.

"I'm sorry Tongtong, I wasn't able to take good care of you."

He had wanted to say this a long time ago