"I'm sorry..."
He didn't know how to express his feelings, and in the end, the words he spoke were just these light and thin three words.
"I'm sorry!"
Just three simple words, so slight. Not enough to describe even a tiny fraction of what he felt inside.
Dong Huiying shook her head, "No, the one who made the mistake is me!" Some words can be said, some cannot. She had long understood this truth, but she still made such a mistake.
She shouldn't have said those words; it was her words that saddened Shujun, and because of them, the two of them had become like strangers recently. It's also because of those words that a sense of estrangement and distance grew between them.
It was her mistake.
She shouldn't have spoken like that...
Just at this moment, Shu Yu returned from outside.
Shu Yu clutched a bouquet of flowers in his hand. They were fresh, picked by him early that morning.
