"Zhilan, my Zhilan, Mommy is so sorry, I'm so sorry, how could it have been me who hurt you like this?" Mrs. Gu cried out in agony, beating her chest repeatedly, as if trying to lessen the unspeakable pain in her heart.
"Covered in bruises and scars, she returned." Grandma Gu whispered this phrase over and over, wondering just how much the Gu Family must have hurt He Zhilan back then for such a young girl to speak words that cut so deeply into the heart.
"And yet, you still have the face to look for her?" He Da really felt that He Zhilan deserved better and also felt pained for her.
"We, we're sorry to her."
It was quite a while before Gu Hengyuan spoke in a low voice, so soft that it was almost as if he was talking to himself.
