Jiang Li looked at Jiang Mingyu, who appeared deeply hurt, and couldn't find the right words for a moment.
Maybe it was that damn plot that tore their family apart.
Originally, everyone should be as harmonious and happy as they now appeared.
"Second Uncle, you don't have to feel guilty towards me, it was what I should have done," Jiang Li said. "You coming back safely is what matters most. We'll have plenty of time to make it up to everyone."
"But..." Jiang Li was genuinely curious. "Didn't you think of contacting Second Aunt and the others while you were abroad? At least to stop them from worrying."
"I did contact them!" Jiang Mingyu's face flushed with urgency. "At first, when I just went abroad, I thought about Ah Lan every single day, but I happened to lose my phone at that time. Getting a new SIM card in Africa was very difficult, so I wrote letters, every single day. But I never received a single reply."
