Jiang Deliang didn't expect her to say such words.
She not only doesn't blame him, but even wants to entrust her son to him...
Seeing Song Qiuxue's saddened expression, Jiang Deliang immediately agreed, without a second thought, "Okay, rest assured, I will take good care of him. No matter what, he's my son; how could I truly ignore his well-being! But Qiuxue, do you really not blame me?"
Song Qiuxue shook her head and said magnanimously, "I don't blame you. I understand the feelings between you and Qiuyue; you truly love each other, otherwise, as my husband and my sister, you wouldn't have hurt and betrayed me like this.
So you both must have been unable to control yourselves, that's why you had to hurt us.
Deliang, I've already understood and come to terms with it. I should have blessed you long ago. If I blame anyone, I blame myself for meeting you at the wrong time, thus becoming an obstacle between you two.
