True Redeemer Of This Silly Girl

"Dr. Wei, I know that Zhijuan is suffering a lot because of me. I just want to say a few words to her." Xian Yijun's voice slowed down, with a hint of pleading that even he didn't notice.

Wei Shanyuan didn't hesitate to answer. "Once the damage is done, it's too late to say hundreds of words. Let's just forget about it."

"Is that what she said?" Xian Yijun raised his eyebrow.