An Ran was almost sick with frustration, going round in circles, realizing that everything had started to go wrong three years ago.
She suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
"Turns out, the two of us have been taking the wrong path all along."
Didn't Lou Hezhan feel the same way?
All these years of suffering, in the end, were they all just a series of unfortunate misunderstandings? Mu Mian was right, communication is needed between two people. If they don't communicate, these problems will never be known, nor discovered.
Lou Hezhan held her tightly, very tightly.
"Ranran, it's all my fault."
For the first time, he took the initiative to admit his mistake, his voice a bit hoarse.
An Ran shook her head, "I don't blame you, I also made mistakes."
