Cheng Youyou's entire body was shaking with excitement, nearly quivering like a sieve, but soon this excitement turned into deep guilt, pain, and regret.
It was too late, far too late.
She knew it all too late.
Her trembling pale lips desperately called out to him, "Yichuan..."
She had actually, actually hurt the person she deeply loved so severely!
She was too ashamed to face him, lowering her head.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't know he was you, how could I be so stupid!" she kept apologizing, with tears streaming down in red.
"Don't apologize, as long as you remember now, it's fine." The man's handsome face held a tender smile as he embraced her in his arms.
Crying tears of blood, she lamented, "It's just too late, too late..."
Now everything could not be reversed.
It could never be reversed.
Lu Yichuan reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, comforting her, "It's not too late, I'll save you."
