So looking again at this old Zheng family residence being deserted, it seems to explain everything.
"Zheng Shaosu." Wu Qianqing reached out her hand. It was the first time she saw this man shed a tear. As if it was the pain of his youth.
Always hidden and unsaid.
Now it was exposed.
"That day on the set. I received that call and heard the hurried farewell inside. My heart was about to suffocate. But I was still late.
What I could see and what I could do. Was to guard this old house, to guard them."
No wonder... no wonder Zheng Shaosu disappeared from the entertainment industry for a while, vanished without a trace.
He went through all this.
"I'm sorry." Wu Qianqing withdrew her hand. "I shouldn't have asked you about this."
Zheng Shaosu did not intend to blame her. If there was someone who should apologize, it should be him.
"This matter has passed. But I still hope you can understand." This is why Zheng Shaosu wanted to tell her.
