Calmed down, he felt a deep sense of regret in his heart.
He thought that if he just went home, apologized to his mother, begged her to forgive him, and then tightened his belt and lived frugally to be a good boy, all of this would be behind him.
Slumped over the steering wheel, Zhang Honglei found himself caught in a tangle of conflicting thoughts; truth be told, he still had a conscience.
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