Qin Nanyu finished speaking in one breath, leaving Ji Weitian utterly bewildered.
She reached out to touch his forehead and asked seriously, "You didn't take the wrong medicine today, did you?"
"No," Qin Nanyu grabbed her hand and spoke sincerely.
If possible, he really wanted to apologize to her earnestly, whether for the accident five years ago or for everything that had happened over the years, he owed her an apology.
Perhaps, however, an apology couldn't make up for it.
He had been caught up in that accident five years ago, always looking at everything from the victim's perspective.
He didn't know that an innocent person was also involved.
Over the years, she had suffered from rumor and slander, for which he was also responsible.
Whenever Qin Nanyu recalled the first time he took Ji Weitian to the hospital, the panic and fear on her face, he felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
