The man straightened his body, the loneliness at the corner of his eyes coated thinly by the moonlight, "I am speaking the truth."
"No! It's really not," Tong Ran shook her head fiercely, biting her lower lip, she always dared not mention it in front of him, fearing he would feel guilty, "If you put it that way, then it should be my fault, I didn't even know it existed, it was me, as a mother, who failed in my duties..."
Back then, exchanging the child for his life was a choice she made, she wouldn't regret it, but that didn't mean he wouldn't feel hurt...
The man turned his head away and said no more. He pulled her hand away and turned to walk outside, "You should go to sleep early."
She hurriedly pulled him back, "Where are you going?"
Mo Nanjue had already opened the door, his long leg stepping out, "I'm going to the balcony to smoke a cigarette."
"I'll go with you."
