Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Jun was not one to exhibit tenderness or concern towards won. In the presence of anyone else, he might not have spared them a glance before pivoting to depart. However, Jiang Chun had once co to his aid during his youth. Their bond, forged through life-and-death experiences, compelled him to pause.
Observing that Shen Jun hadn’t imdiately left, Jiang Chun hastened her steps. “Shen Jun, 1 knew you wouldn’t be able to ignore .”
Her voice trembled, and a solitary tear traced the edge of her eye. She gazed at Shen Jun with tearful eyes, a blend of grievance and elation evident in her gaze.
Had it been anyone else in her presence, they would have extended comfort long ago. However, Shen Jun t her with a frigid tone. “What’s the matter?” Jiang Chun was montarily taken aback before taking a deep breath. “I’m here to apologize. I shouldn’t have used my grandmother’s na to deliver the dicine to you that day, causing a rift between you and Wen Nian. Subsequently, so many things have transpired.”
Having heard Jiang Chun’s apologies nurous tis, Shen Jun was beginning to feel a touch annoyed. He was growing increasingly perplexed. Why did this woman keep apologizing to him every ti? Shouldn’t she be apologizing directly to Wen Nian?
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