Looking at Bo Ye’s life, from the beginning of misunderstanding Tang Shi, she hated him to the core, but later she slowly revealed the misunderstanding but found that the harm caused was irreparable. Only when life was exchanged for life, how desperate should he be?

I have seen a saying, that is - I tell you what is the most tragic thing: When you meet someone, you make a mistake, and you want to make up for it and pay it back, but in the end you realize that you are powerless to turn the world back, and the sins you have committed can never be compensated. We will never be able to pay off what we have committed...

This is the most tragic thing in Bo Ye's life. Even if he is famous, even if he turns his hands to make clouds and rain, just like Rong Nan, he is the most deadly thing, and he cannot get back time.

Rong Nan tried everything to make Rong Bei come back, just like Bo Ye used everything, trying to turn back time and back, and those injuries did not happen.

Su Qi felt a little pity for Bo Ye. He gave so much later, but in the end he could let go, the best way to save him.

In Bo Ye’s heart, there were more than less torment that could not be said?

I don’t know, no one will know, Bo Ye never says it.

They don't know all this.

That night, Su Qi accompanied Tang Shi in the ward for a night until Tang Shi's crying slowly lowered and slowly stopped.

No one noticed that there was a man with a cane standing in the corner of the corridor outside the ward. He stood there with a slender figure, his face was cold and silent, his eyebrows were erratic and beautiful, and he seemed to have a vague attitude of just looking back at the mountains and rivers. The man stood there, followed by the silent Lin Ci.

He didn't say a word, and fate chose to keep silent at this moment. Time was like a pause button being pressed by someone. The man stood in the shadow, his eyes were like swords and swords, so ice and so hard.

He clenched his fists tightly and stood in the corridor like a hard, unrealistic, yet cold and dark.

A man like night.

After a long time, Lin Ci found that the person in front of him was shocked. When he looked carefully, he found a tear falling from the man's expressionless face.

The last, falling apart tears were overflowing from those pairs of eyes that were tempered with steel.

*******

In the first week after Tang Shi was hospitalized, Jiang Qi and Han Rang brought wedding invitations.

“Marriage invitation?”

Tang Shi looked at the words on it in surprise, then held the invitation tightly in her hand, "I'm happy for you, Jiang Qi!"

Jiang Qi also said, "Well, I will definitely... grasp it well this time."

"I want to go to your wedding." Tang Shi smiled helplessly, "But my body is afraid that I won't support me...":

"Come on, it's okay." Jiang Qi stepped forward and hugged Tang Shi, "I'll carry your bed over?"

"No." Tang Shi was a little surprised, "It's too exaggerated. I'd better sit in a wheelchair and ask my brother to push me."

"Everything is OK." Jiang Qi stroked Tang Shi's forehead, "I want you to be my bridesmaid, so that day, you have to accompany me to change my bridesmaid clothes."

"Ah, I'm inconvenient." Tang Shi said, "If my gauze can be removed next week, I will wear it with you."

“Appointment.”

Jiang Qi stretched out his finger, "Tang Shi, we all want to be happy."

Tang Shi smiled on her face, but she felt that she had changed. She seemed to have become an empty shell. Even if she could still laugh when facing her friends, she could not feel the real happiness in her heart.
Chapter completed!