Jiang Yiyu looked at her somewhat lonely back and felt guilty. From the first day Song Shengsheng brought him back, he knew how much she loved this place and how hard she tried to make it warm. He even thought about living with her in this small house and growing old together.
If it weren't for him, because of his negligence, they wouldn't have to move at all, and Song Shengsheng wouldn't have to be sad at all.
He walked up to her, put his arm around her shoulders, kissed her forehead gently, and whispered "I'm sorry."
Song Shengsheng smiled and said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. If I hadn't moved, I wouldn't have known I had so many things at home. But now it's good. The new house is large, and I have more space to fill it up!"
"My dear, I feel even more guilty when you say that."
"Don't feel guilty. Why are you overthinking it so much? I used to see those news stories about illegitimate children, but after experiencing it once, I suddenly understand why you always check the room with Xiao Chen when you stay in a hotel, draw the curtains at all times, and don't like to turn on the lights at night. It's because some people really don't have anything to do."
"sorry."
"I think what happened to me last time may not be a big deal among many similar incidents. I just hope... Oh... Never mind. I don't have much to hope for. There are all kinds of birds in the forest..."
She handed Jiang Yiyu a corner of the white cloth draped over the back of the sofa. "Come on, help me cover the furniture. I don't know when I'll be back next time. Maybe I won't live here anymore."
Jiang Yiyu sighed, forced a smile, and helped Song Shengsheng cover the furniture.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
