Tang Wanjun suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the person beside him, "It was all my fault before. I hope...you can give me another chance to reform."
Previously, when he saw her again, he only thought about the child.
Knowing she might never forgive him, he never dared hope to earn her forgiveness.
With time, he realized that the child was not only a longing in his heart; even this woman, he desired her to return to his side.
He longed for her to spend the rest of her life with him, and he would use his remaining life to compensate her, protect her.
Between them, there weren't many decades left to waste.
He only hoped that in the later part of their lives, he could satisfy the child and himself, and then the family would never separate, living happily in a complete home.
His eyes, full of anticipation, were fixed on Qing Er, hoping she would nod.
