Tears uncontrollably surged forth.
Qiao An bit her lips firmly, preventing herself from crying out loud, her sobs sounding both suppressed and sorrowful.
These painful sobs were undoubtedly a form of torture for Mu Jingxi!
He wasn't afraid of being scolded by the public, nor afraid of internet violence.
He was only afraid that she wouldn't want him.
The man who emerged from great trials, feared nothing but her rejection.
"Three years ago, I was drugged, and that's why I forced myself on you. I know it's too late to say anything now, and nothing can make up for the harm I've caused you."
Qiao An's hand was pressed onto his chest by him, feeling that strong and vigorous heartbeat, "I am willing to spend my life making it up to you, to pay for the mistake I made. I am also willing to spend a lifetime to erase the shadows in your heart. Qiao An, can you give me a chance?"
