Perhaps because the night breeze was too gentle, Xu Qiaoqiao's voice sounded somewhat ethereal. "But after all, I performed that operation. No matter what, I cannot shirk the blame. Only when Grandpa Bai wakes up can I truly make up for my mistake."
Looking at her thin cheeks, Mu Ci felt a sharp pang of heartache.
The more time he spent with this woman, the better he understood the stubbornness and pride hidden deep within her heart.
Chapter 1977