Chapter 542 Sister, I regret it so much
Seeing his appearance, Yu Yan knew that he had probably endured a thousand times more hardship than she had.
"Where did you go wrong?" The woman's voice was devoid of any emotion, making it impossible to tell whether she was angry or not.
However, Zi Lan felt that his sister must have been extremely angry. He still remembered the look of disappointment in her eyes when she looked at him.
Now that she has remembered everything, it is already a luxury for her to come to him and hear his apology.
"I shouldn't have forced you," Zi Lan said in a hoarse voice. "Sister, I regret it so much..."
A man doesn't easily shed tears.
Zi Lan didn't say much. Aside from an apology and a word of regret, he offered no further explanation. A tear slid from the corner of his eye onto his robe, leaving a wet mark on his purple garment.
Zilan didn't actually like purple before.
However, the first robe Yu Yan gave him was purple, and she said it suited him well, so he fell in love with purple.
That tear seemed to have struck Yu Yan's heart as well.
There is no such thing as an unforgivable mistake.
For thousands of years, Zilan has probably lived in self-reproach.
Yu Yan felt even more heartbroken as she thought about it.
She stepped forward and patted his head.
Zi Lan suddenly looked up and saw the pity in the woman's eyes. She reached out and hugged her.
"Sister, please don't abandon me, okay?"
Yu Yan ignored his question and instead asked,
"Before you met me, did you come into contact with any unusual people or things?"
Zi Lan's eyes flickered slightly, thinking that Yu Yan was rejecting him.
Even when he impulsively grabbed her arm, he was careful not to use too much force.
Yu Yan was standing, while Zi Lan was sitting.
His arm was around her waist, and this was the scene Feng Su saw when she came in.
There was no barrier set up outside the door, which clearly meant that people were allowed to come in.
Feng Su's eyes were cold and clear, his handsome features were tense, and his gaze remained fixed on Yu Yan's waist the whole time.
Something seemed to have happened to him; he looked more aggressive than usual.
This was the first thought that came to Yu Yan's mind when she turned around and saw Feng Su.
She didn't have time to ask him right now, so she pinched Zilan's cheek and said,
"Think about it carefully?"
Perhaps out of concern for Feng Su at this moment, Zi Lan released her hand.
He carefully recalled what happened back then, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.
Feng Su didn't care about Zi Lan's condition. His gaze was fixed on Yu Yan's back. From an angle where no one could see, his fingertips dug into his palm, so hard that they even bled.
Zilan thought for a while and then shook her head.
Yu Yan: "If it's not true, then forget it. It was just my suspicion to begin with. Zi Lan, people grow up. I believe you have truly realized your mistakes. I was wrong too. You are my younger brother, so I choose to forgive you."
Zi Lan probably didn't expect Yu Yan to forgive him so easily. Her heart felt like it was soaking in a vat of vinegar with honey, both sweet and sour.
He moved his lips: "But I've hurt you,"
Yu Yan raised her hand to stop him from speaking.
"There's no question of owing or owing anything. If we really want to get to the bottom of this, I shouldn't have stubbornly continued down to the mortal realm when I knew my condition wasn't right. The problem stemmed from you, but you shouldn't bear all the blame, understand?"
Zi Lan nodded obediently, as if he had returned to the time when he was with Yu Yan.
He knew his sister was trying to comfort him; the fact that she was willing to forgive him was something he could never have imagined.
He should cherish this hard-won opportunity.
Instead of getting stuck in the whirlpool of the past.
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