"Tang Huai, I will investigate this matter thoroughly," Jing Xuan said in a deep voice.
"I look so much like Tian Xixuan, I must be her daughter," Tang Huai sighed. "I didn't expect that treating Mrs. Jiang would bring so much trouble."
Hearing Tang Huai say this, Jing Xuan felt a tug at his heart.
He held her tightly, his voice deep, "It's my fault, Tang Huai. I shouldn't have let you treat her back then."
He never imagined that the person who knew Tang Huai's background was Jiang Chunmei.
"Brother Jing Xuan, you're not to blame. I didn't know Mrs. Jiang had been injured for so long. If I had known, I would have offered to treat her too. She contributed to the country, after all."
"That's true, but I still feel very guilty. Tang Huai, let me make it up to you, okay?"
"Huh? Make up to me? How will you make it up?" He doesn't owe her anything, so what's he making up for?
"Several battles a night."
