An An had been holding onto a breath of anger for many years, and upon hearing him say sorry, cried even harder.
"Lu Mingfei, you bastard..."
"I'm a bastard, An An, please don't cry, okay?"
When she cried, Lu Mingfei had no idea what to do; even facing enemies he wasn't this flustered.
"Sob... Do you really hate me? Lu Mingfei, can you tell me the truth?"
"No, An An, I never hated you."
Upon hearing him say this, An An moved away from his chest and sniffed her nose.
"Then why did you say you hate me? You even said you don't want to see me again..."
Lu Mingfei listened to her cry so sadly, her accusations, yet he couldn't answer her.
If she knew the reason from back then, what would happen?
This matter from many years ago, their mother slowly walked away from the pain of losing a daughter.
About Yi Yao's matters, she intentionally forgot in her mind.
Therefore, he didn't want Zhuo Anan to know about this, to make her feel guilt towards the Lu Family.
