"As his son, not only was I not by his side when he was in the most pain, but I even blamed him for everything. I'm not worthy of being his son."
When Jian Ai heard this, she couldn't help but look at Wu Bi and ask, "Since you don't hate him anymore, why don't you go back?"
When Wu Bi heard this, he smiled bitterly. "When you hurt others back then, you didn't care about the consequences. After thinking it through, can you pretend nothing happened and go back? How can there be such a good thing in the world?!"
Jian Ai paused. Brother Wu Bi was… punishing himself for what he had done.
Sighing slightly, Jian Ai had mixed feelings in her heart. Looking at the stubborn Wu Bi, she slowly said, "Brother Wu Bi, why are you doing this? You're Uncle Wu's son. He won't blame you. He must want you to return to his side."
"I know," Wu Bi answered. "I know he won't blame me. It's my problem. I can't get over it myself."
