The sparkling and translucent teardrops shone with a dazzling light in the night. They stabbed into his heart and also pierced into his soul.

"I'm sorry!"

"There is no need to say sorry. In the world of emotions, there is no one who is sorry. Only those who do not know how to cherish those who do not. I was too willful, too blind, too self-righteous, and I didn't know how to take advantage of a fleeting opportunity. "

If she had been strong enough, and had waited for his explanation and not left so stubbornly, perhaps they would have already lived well, very happily, and not experienced so many twists and turns.

"The person who was in the wrong was me. In such a situation where you trust me so much, I should have stood by your side no matter what, but I didn't. If I had gone to ask your forgiveness afterwards, it wouldn't have turned out that way. At the wedding, if I had been brave enough to reach out and grab your hand, we wouldn't have been separated for so long. If, when I found out that the child wasn't me, I could have decisively gone to find you four mother and son. The result might be different. It's because I'm too macho, because I love face too much, it's because I've been ignoring your feelings. "I'm sorry!"

When she saw the light shining in his eyes, she burst into laughter.

"Are you reflecting now?" Her playful question dispelled the gloomy atmosphere, and even the sound of the waves became a lot more cheerful.

"Yes, I am reflecting and confessing." He looked at her, who was sitting in front of him. His sea of eyes were filled with intense emotions.

Suddenly, she stood up and stood in the sea water far away from him. The sea water splashed all over his body, soaking his burning heart with its coolness. He put her shoes in a higher position, rolled up his trousers, and ran into the open sea, where the two adults splashed at each other like children.

"Look at you, your hair is all wet. Hurry up and wash it." As soon as he entered, he started nagging.

"Tch!" Isn't this what you did? You even have the nerve to talk about me. " She twisted her waist and walked towards the bathroom. Halfway there, she turned around and glared at the man who was taking pleasure in her misfortune.

"Fine, fine, fine. It's all my fault. Quickly go and wash up." He knows that you can't mess with a woman, or the one getting hurt will be you.

Xuan Yiche watched her walk into the bathroom, then went back to his room and showered to change his clothes. When he came out, Diwu Yue was holding onto a hair dryer as he walked out of the bathroom. He walked over to take the hair dryer from her hands, and then helped her take off the towel on her head.

After wiping it for a while, she picked up the wind to help blow her hair, while she picked up the remote control and constantly changed the channel.

"Alright, can you take a look?" He turned off the wind and stood aside for review.

"Mm, that's enough." She casually grabbed a few times and said with great satisfaction.

Du du du! Du du du!

"The ringtone of your phone is really unpleasant." Diwu Yue said as he looked at Xuan Yiche who was about to pick up the phone.

"This will be your home, miss."

She pursed her lips and turned back to the TV.

At this moment, her own phone also rang. She reached out to take a look and saw that it was her home phone. She felt guilty, so she pressed the call button slowly.

"Hey!"

"Mummy, did you buy breakfast?"

"Kong Kong, where are you guys so noisy?" Diwu Yue directly filtered his son's question and asked about it.