"Yiliang!" His breath beca rapid, "I hate myself! I actually... never realized it!"
She smugly replied, "How could you possibly know if I didn’t want to tell you, hahaha..."
The man’s pale face and expression of grief made her realize it was not the ti to joke around.
She had to gently reassure him, "I’m already fine, and it happened so long ago. Now that you know, you know. Don’t feel guilty all over again, okay?"
Yan Sijue gave a bitter smile, "So, you never intended to tell , right? Sothing so important, were you planning to keep it from for life?"
Mu Yiliang thought for a mont and sincerely said, "Mainly, I didn’t think it was such an important thing..."
In any case, whether said or unsaid, it wouldn’t affect their relationship now...
"You!" Yan Sijue felt his chest ache intensely, "You almost died, don’t you know that!"
"But I’m fine now..." she said, a bit dumbfounded.
Yan Sijue cursed silently, holding this woman tightly in his arms!
He felt the impulse again to crack open her head to see what she was thinking! How could soone be so carefree!
For the first ti, he realized she really was Mu Ning’s daughter! Did she have any idea how important this was to him? She didn’t care at all!
Yan Sijue was both bitter and shaken.
"I initially planned to tell you, but then it didn’t seem necessary, and I was afraid you’d feel guilty... Besides, ntioning it later would seem like I was demanding gratitude. How could soone as reserved as do that!" she explained, justifying herself.
Yan Sijue was silent for a mont, then suddenly picked her up horizontally! Mu Yiliang exclaid and wrapped her arms around his neck!
What’s he going to do!!
Yan Sijue went straight upstairs, placed her on the bedroom’s big bed, undid her clothes, hesitated for a while, and then tremulously touched the scar.
Mu Yiliang saw his cautious deanor and couldn’t help but soften her voice, "...Haven’t you seen it many tis already..."
Almost every ti they got intimate, he would tenderly kiss that spot.
But previously, he only felt sorry for the hurt she suffered, never realizing that this wound was because of him!
"...Does it still hurt?" His voice was terribly hoarse.
Mu Yiliang shook her head, "It doesn’t hurt anymore, hasn’t for a long ti."
"I’m sorry..." He slowly leaned down, resting against her chest, "Yiliang, I’m sorry..."
"Why are you saying sorry to ! I was willing to do it..." She sighed, "Si Jue, I really didn’t mind, so don’t be like this... I’m a little scared..."
The man let out a brief laugh, gently caressing her cheek, slowly moving to her lips, and gently kissed her.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry..." He closed his eyes, "Qiao Yebai said I’m not qualified to bla you... Indeed, I’m the last person qualified to bla you! If it weren’t for you, I would be dead!"
Mu Yiliang thought for a mont, "That’s not necessarily... Even though Old Chen wanted to shoot, he might not have hit you. Even if he did, it might not have been fatal..."
"Please, stop!" Yan Sijue felt his chest ache even more!
His regret, his pain, his guilt never focused on that! Even if he hadn’t died, so what? The important thing was this foolish woman was willing to risk her life for him!
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