Shen Hanxiu looked at her. He never intended to tell her all these things, as he didn't want her to experience the pain he endured. But facing her distrust and evasion, he truly hoped she could understand his feelings.
The atmosphere quieted down for a few seconds. Su Nian raised her head and looked at him, her emotions finally settling somewhat before she said, "Let's not talk about the past."
Shen Hanxiu's hands were in his trouser pockets, he wore an indifferent expression, but his hands inside tightly clenched a small box.
Su Nian's voice softened, devoid of any resentment toward him, "About the child, I've given it some thought; it doesn't matter whether it's Ye Jiayao or you, blaming or questioning any further is meaningless. Let's not dwell on who was right or wrong, let it all pass…"
Shen Hanxiu frowned. Her rationality in offering forgiveness unnerved him, and sure enough, she didn't disappoint him...
