Butong closed his eyes and tears rushed out uncontrollably. "Li Jingchen, what's the use of saying sorry now? Have I told you for a long time that if I like Chu mu, I won't have anything to do with you, and I can't marry you. Why can't you trust me a little more? When something goes wrong, you should be more rational and less impulsive?

now that Chu Mu is dying, are you happy? Satisfied? But have you ever thought that if Chu Mu really died, he would be like a knife, lying in the middle of us forever. As soon as I get close to you, I will be...