Lin Xu nodded, "It’s clear to see, but it’s normal for them, having just escaped death."
Su Xiangyi also nodded, feeling that it made quite a bit of sense.
Now, only Ye Wanwan and Shen Yi remained in the hospital room, both of them looking at each other with complex expressions.
Lin Xu and Su Xiangyi had just co back from outside, forcing the two of them to quickly calm down, but now that they were gone, the atmosphere beca sowhat tense again.
However, Ye Wanwan had been reborn for over a year by this point, and she had already accepted all of this. The emotional outburst from before was simply because Shen Yi had ntioned the regrets from her past life.
Ye Wanwan looked at Shen Yi, now more curious as to why he suddenly had these mories. Had he been reborn just like her?
At this thought, Ye Wanwan’s expression changed again. She had died before being reborn; what about Shen Yi?
Had he also been reborn after death?
He died...
Did he die of old age, peacefully in his sleep, or was it so accident?
And Zhouzhou, how was Zhouzhou doing?
She rembered the dream she had, where Zhouzhou was seriously ill, and because of her, Zhouzhou felt guilty and uneasy all the ti.
And Shen Yi, he had also asked her whether she hated him so much that she wouldn’t even let him see her one last ti, not giving him the chance to say goodbye properly.
They all felt guilty for not being able to see her one last ti.
But back then, she truly hadn’t blad Shen Yi, and certainly not Zhouzhou!
Especially Zhouzhou, who had been innocently caught up in the emotional entanglent between her and Shen Yi.
She hadn’t been a good mother, where did she get the right to bla Zhouzhou?
At this mont, Ye Wanwan and Shen Yi sat facing each other, looking at one another. As Ye Wanwan reflected on this, she couldn’t help feeling overwheld with sadness.
Soon, she couldn’t help her eyes from reddening, tears sliding down her cheeks. Ye Wanwan bit her lower lip, stubbornly trying not to let herself cry out loud.
Shen Yi’s face was pale as he watched Ye Wanwan’s aggrieved appearance. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he raised his hand, carefully wiping away her tears.
In his hoarse voice, carrying helplessness and tenderness, he asked, "Why cry?"
Even amidst her tears, Ye Wanwan didn’t forget the burn on Shen Yi’s shoulder. She pushed away the hand gently wiping her tears and said through her sobs, "Don’t move around, will you?"
Upon hearing this, a vein throbbed on Shen Yi’s forehead. He gritted his teeth, nodded, and gave Ye Wanwan a feeble smile, "Okay, I won’t move."
Ye Wanwan sniffed hard, her shoulders still trembling. She struggled to control her cry as she said, "I... I don’t bla you guys."
Shen Yi remained silent as Ye Wanwan continued, "I really don’t bla you. I thought, I thought my death would be a relief for everyone."
"Wanwan!" Shen Yi called out to her in a deep voice, his expression turning a bit panicked, instinctively wanting to reach out and grab her.
But his mind quickly provided the answer—don’t move, Wanwan will get angry.
Then he heard Ye Wanwan continue, "I know I’ve made mistakes, huge mistakes. I not only ruined your life but also Zhouzhou’s."
"I thought, once I was dead, you all would be relieved and after a while, you could start a new life."
"Without , you all would be happy!"
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