The pain and self-blame in her eyes were overwhelming, without a hint of falsehood, making anyone who saw it feel heartache and sorrow.
Po Xiaoyan reached out and held her violently trembling hands.
Summer Tianxing looked up at her, her face full of tear stains, trembling as she said, "I didn't know, I really didn't know things would turn out like this. I didn't mean to betray Yuntian, nor did I mean to hurt him."
"I believe you," Po Xiaoyan sighed.
Filled with self-blame, it was her overwhelming love as a mother that made her believe without hesitation when she saw the materials showing Yuntian being betrayed and hurt by others.
She was young at that time, having gone through such events must have been incredibly painful for her.
Upon hearing this reassurance, tears immediately flowed from Tianxing's eyes like rain.
"I'm sorry," Yuntian's voice sounded from behind.
