Yan Chunlu helped her mother up and held her tight, Yu Shaohan was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Mom, I know it's my fault, please listen to me, I need to go to Yun Province Hospital."
Yu Shaohan, who had been crying sorrowfully, jerked her head up at her daughter's words, "You're still going to find him?" Her daughter surely wants her dead.
Yan Chunlu shook her head and smiled wryly, "Mom, listen to me, this matter is closely related to me. Even if it's not Bai Song, there are two other comrades I owe an apology. For my own peace of mind, I must go and see how they are doing, whether they are well and have recovered. Otherwise, your daughter will have no face to live on in this life.
I'm not doing it for Bai Song! I'm doing it for myself, I don't want to live in guilt and remorse for the rest of my life, that would truly be worse than death."
This time, Yu Shaohan truly felt relieved, her daughter seemed to have grown up all of a sudden.
