Shen Huoshui had no strength, so she could only give his hand a soft, gentle shake. A slow smile formed on her lips as she spoke.
"I… made you worry, didn't I?"
Her voice was surprisingly hoarse. But the moment the words left her mouth, she realized she was stating the obvious.
After a moment of silence, she said, "…I'm sorry for making you worry."
Han Xu stared at her blankly. After what felt like a long time, his gaze softened. He stroked her head and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"I'm the one who should be sorry." His fingers paused slightly, and his long lashes lowered. His voice was very quiet. "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have said those things… and gotten hurt…"
Shen Huoshui froze for a second, then looked up. "You figured it all out?"
Han Xu subconsciously wiped the corner of his eye and let out a chuckle. "If I still couldn't figure it out, I'd be an idiot."
"…" Shen Huoshui fell silent for a moment.
