Ling Chuxia's hands clenched tighter and tighter, her lips trembling, yet she was unable to utter another word.
Ling Yunshu glanced at her hands unobtrusively, a hint of darkness settling in her eyes as she sighed lightly and seemed to speak casually, "Xiaxia, don't... don't blame Shi Che. I think he's not a heartless man, it's just... there are some things, he probably didn't want either."
Yes, Shi Che was not heartless, but his compassion only extended to his elder sister, right?
He didn't want this child because of his sister, right? Because he didn't want to let his sister down, he didn't want the child to come between him and his sister, so he could only choose to be heartless towards her, could he?
She understood. She understood everything. It was just that she understood too well; she couldn't even hate him profoundly.
