"Su Keqing, Su Keqing, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been jealous of you, I shouldn't have harbored evil intentions to harm you, I truly was wrong, I admit my guilt..." she said incoherently to Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin seemed frightened by her demeanor and stepped back a little, while a hand supported her from behind.
It was He Junyan.
At that moment, among the few people who had been standing by the bedside, a pair of middle-aged man and woman, dressed finely, approached Gu Shengyin.
"This must be Su Keqing? I am Su Qing's mother, I am really sorry for what happened to our Qingqing this time." The woman, looking no older than thirty and well-preserved, displayed a deep expression of apology on her face.
"We are all classmates, can you forgive our Qingqing?" the woman asked Gu Shengyin with an earnest look.
