"Si Yuhuan, regarding the child, I didn't intentionally hide it from you; it's your own oversight. It has nothing to do with me!"
Jian Xi feared he might give up on her fourth brother in a fit of rage, feeling somewhat anxious.
"I made a mistake, I admit it. From now on, I'll make it up to you in other ways..."
"Compensate, compensate, do you plan to compensate every man?" Si Yuhuan, burning with anger, walked up to her, grasped her shoulders with his hands, and forced Jian Xi to look at him. He said, with eyes burning and words deliberate, "This is not a mistake; I've erred too. Loving you is real, and nothing will change that. I've said it before—I won't give up on you."
He's not angry?
Jian Xi pressed her lips together.
Mingming's identity is exposed, and what about Qianqian...
"I will treat Mingming as my own child to cherish. What I said before remains unchanged. What I could forgive before, I can forgive now."
What he said was very strange.
