Lu Yin could understand her pain, the joy of finding her biological father hadn't lasted long before her father got implicated because of him.
"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry."
Qiao An turned around, looked up at him, "Why are you apologizing?"
"I didn't protect Uncle Sheng well."
"Lu Yin, this is not your responsibility, don't take the blame on yourself." Qiao An grabbed his arm, seriously said, "You've already done well, really."
Lu Yin pressed his thin lips tightly, he raised his arms and hugged her.
She was married to Mu Jingxi now, all of this felt so unreal.
It seemed as if they were still in A Country, she working every day, and him at home taking care of Little Nuomi.
If only time could turn back, how wonderful would that be.
He would surely marry her directly in her most helpless time, making her his wife.
But not like now, watching helplessly as she married Mu Jingxi.
The girl he had cared for so many years finally got married, but it was not to him.
