Xiao Han, Xiao Han, what kind of curse did you put on Su Nuan to make Su Nuan so afraid of you?
After hearing Zimo's words, Su Nuan was too embarrassed to refuse. After a long time, she slowly uttered three words:
"sorry……"
Yes, I'm sorry. She was sorry for Zimo in so many ways.
She was sorry for his love, sorry for his concern, and sorry for his pampering.
Zimo gave her too much, but she simply couldn't accept it.
Everything she has now belongs to Xiao Han.
She, Su Nuan, is an emotionally dedicated person. Now that her heart has been given to one person, she can no longer give any more to another person.
Therefore, all he could say to Zimo was, I'm sorry!
"Nuan, I don't want your sorry, I just want you to live happily. You know, as long as I can see you happy, I will be satisfied."
There was absolute sincerity in Zimo's words.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there has never been such a separation between them.
"If you really want to treat me as your brother, Nuan, you should never say sorry to me in the future, okay?"
Zimo's words were almost like pleading.
Didn't she promise to let him be her brother? Since he is already her brother, why should she be so polite?
"Su Nuan, I asked my servants to cook you some food, and you drink it while it's hot. Look at your body. If you don't replenish your strength, I will really feel sorry for you."
Zimo couldn't help but smile jokingly. Didn't she say that Xiao Han had always liked her and doted on her?
But, why is Su Nuan's body and bones still so weak?
Xiao Han is a man who only knows how to kill people, set fires, and be cruel. He will never take good care of women.
Otherwise, Su Nuan would not have fainted easily like before.
A woman as weak and weak as Su Nuan should be too late to pity her. How could he, Xiao Han, let Su Nuan get hurt like this?
Thinking of this, Zimo couldn't help but clenched his fist tightly. If Xiao Han appeared here now, he would really rush forward without hesitation and knock Xiao Han to the ground.
Why doesn't he know how to take good care of Su Nuan?
"Well, thank you. Just leave it there and I'll drink it later."
Facing Zimo taking care of herself so considerately, Su Nuan suddenly thought of the past again.
At that time, they were all still in their prime and carefree years.
Every time when Su Nuan was sick, Zimo would stay by her side and give her delicious food with his own hands.
At that time, Zimo would hold the spoon with his own hands and put it into her mouth one by one.
At that time, Su Nuan felt that she was the happiest person in the world.
With Zimo, his father, and her, the three of them must be able to live together happily.
But now, she has already fallen deeply into Xiao Han's love whirlpool, and she can't get out no matter what.
She loved Xiao Han for thirty days, seven hundred and twenty hours, and forty-three thousand two hundred minutes. That kind of love will only become more and more profound as time goes by.
A sudden gentle movement from Xiao Han, a nice word of affection, or a warm hug would make Su Nuan feel that, in fact, she was really happy.