"Chu mu, I'm sorry..." Butong held his hand tightly. "I know it's my fault that makes you worry. Don't be angry. I promise you, as long as you get better, I will not do this in the future. I promise you anything."

"I know that you care about my heart, so you can say this... Tongtong, I'm sorry, I didn't protect your father's heart..."

Butong shook his head hard. "No, I'm not only good to you because of your heart, but I really treat you as my family, even if you don't have my father's Heart, I also hope you are good. Chu mu, I'm not a saint. I'm even...