Tao Qingshan held his head in his hands, squatting on the ground for a long while before he sighed and said, "Su Qing, I'm so sorry for what I did to you."
Seeing Tao Qingshan only repeat this one sentence, Su Qing lowered her gaze and asked softly, "Uncle Qingshan, can you tell me exactly what happened? Was it related to my dad or my mom? Did it happen six years ago?"
Hearing her words, Tao Qingshan looked up at Su Qing and finally said with determination, "Fine. I'll tell you what happened today. It's been eating away at me for years, and it's been torture. I especially couldn't bear to see you. Every time I did, I was reminded of the terrible thing I did to you back then."
"To me?" Su Qing asked, raising an eyebrow.
