Stepping outside the door, just as she was about to take a breath, Lou Xining's familiar voice echoed in her ears.
"Don't want to forgive her?"
Lou Xining knew everything about Alan's interactions and conversations with Aunt Qin just now.
This was just a part of his therapy.
"I don't care about these things anymore." Alan shook her head. She wondered, is forgiveness really that important?
She had long stopped caring.
If the heart does not hate, where does forgiveness come from?
Saying this, Alan directly got into Lou Xining's car.
Lou Xining frowned and followed.
In the car, Alan appeared very silent. She hardly spoke, either hanging her head or looking out the window sideways.
Lou Xining occasionally turned his head to look at Alan, the worry in his eyes growing deeper.
His planned method was to use past events to stimulate Alan, allowing her to find release from those old matters.
Nothing can bring more relief than an apology from someone you hate in your heart.
