"But, but I don't know why my father's car suddenly got tampered with, that's why..."
"Why what? From the moment you decided to conspire with that person to bring Grandfather back, you should've known that as soon as Grandfather set foot in England, he was doomed!" Ye Che thought Xiya was pitiful, being deceived by a man for over twenty years, and even now wants to find excuses for him, for herself, to escape guilt.
Xiya moved her lips, but couldn't utter a word...
"For such a man, you caused your own father's death, don't you feel any guilt or regret?"
Xiya gave a bitter smile: "I'm guilty, but I don't regret it... I fell in love with him, and I don't regret it at all, it's just that he doesn't love me."
If he loved her, even a tenth of the love he had for Tong Ruoxin, perhaps he wouldn't have had the heart to use her to exchange for her father's life.
He was a devoted man, Xiya always knew that; but unfortunately, his devotion was not for her.
