"Back then, you didn't notice my sister's painful choice, and you didn't save her when she was in danger. Now, you've wronged your friend, and you're so cold-blooded to your own son. I wonder what my sister would think if she knew how you are now."
Mo Feng's gaze returned to Gu Nanqiao's face. His palm tightened and dropped to his side, revealing pain and torment in his eyes.
Yes, Gu Nanqiao was right, and Lin Qingge was also right.
It was his incompetence that he failed to notice Lin Qingcheng's difficulties and struggles back then.
He didn't dare imagine what kind of torment she went through to choose him over Lin Qingge, and finally, the depths of pain she reached to be forced to betray him.
That was his wife.
The vows from their wedding still echoed in his ears. He had said he would treat her well, love her for a lifetime, protect her for a lifetime.
But in the end, this was how he loved her.
