Speaking of which, Mu Keren seemed to savor something as she smacked her lips.
In fact, no matter what Mu Keren did, in Huang Qingtian's eyes, she was always beautiful and adorable.
But this scene caused Huang Qingtian's heart to feel sour and astringent.
Yesterday, had he not been angry with her and simply told her some truths, she wouldn't have had to endure hunger and the cold outside, and she almost miscarried...
Huang Qingtian lowered his gaze, inscribing the guilt and bitterness in his heart into his own eyes.
"Huang Qingtian, I'm all right now." Perhaps sensing Huang Qingtian's guilt, Mu Keren's small hand suddenly rested on the back of his hand.
This small gesture brought the self-accusing man back to his thoughts.
"Silly girl, I..." It seemed he had a basket full of words he wanted to say to Mu Keren.
But how could Mu Keren not know that what Huang Qingtian wanted to say to her were all those apologies?
Yet, she didn't want to hear any of it now.
