After leaving the café, Tang Yige put Rong Rui in the child's seat on the backseat, and as she closed the car door, she saw Lei Yicheng standing on the other side of the car, looking at her with such deep eyes that made her heart race.
Tang Yige took a deep breath, glanced at Lu Siyu who had already gotten into the car but was still eagerly staring at Lei Yicheng, walked around the front of the car, and approached Lei Yicheng.
Her hands clasped in front of her, Tang Yige looked at him, "Yicheng, I know no matter how much I say now, I can't erase the harm I've done to you..."
"You didn't hurt me." Lei Yicheng furrowed his brow, his voice hoarse, "I said before, everything that happened, was my willing choice."
Tang Yige's nose tingled slightly, "But it's not worth it."
"The worth is not for others to judge, but for oneself. If I feel it's worth it, then it is worth it!" Lei Yicheng tugged at the corner of his mouth, his eyes brushed with endless loneliness.
