At this moment, a hint of liquor courage appeared as he picked up the phone and pressed the voice recording button with great strength.
Then, as if he had used up all his strength, he weakly slumped against the wall, eyes red and relaxed as he said, "I was wrong."
Shouldn't have hated you.
Shouldn't have left you to suffer the same pain and loneliness that I had for so long.
You must be very uncomfortable, too.
Stop being so indifferent towards me, okay?
Lu Qingyan was originally about to go to bed, but suddenly received two lines of voice recordings from him.
"I was wrong."
Lu Qingyan: ??
She replayed it again. Slower this time. Her brows furrowed.
"I was wrong."
Her brain short-circuited. For a moment, it felt like someone had dropped a stone into the lake of her mind, and ripples of emotion began to spread.
Something in her chest twinged faintly, as if a corner of her long-frozen heart had suddenly thawed.
What the hell happened to this guy?