"Every time I think back on these twenty years, the guilt and regret torment me so much I can't sleep, and I feel like I'm suffocating from endless pain. Maybe this is what Qin Li wanted... to make me suffer forever, enduring this kind of psychological torture," Mrs. Chu's voice already tinged with immense sadness.
Chu Anche also felt terrible, hugging his mother's shoulders, he said, "It's all in the past, isn't it, Mom? Now that Ruoruo is with us, everything is all right, isn't it?"
In fact, Chu Anche had tasted his mother's pain too.
Over these twenty years, he had also been enduring such torment.
Thinking back on how he had treated Ruoruo, how much heartache she must have endured.
Trying hard to smile, Mrs. Chu said, "Yes, it's all in the past. I'm not looking to blame anyone. What's done is done, and those twenty-odd years can't be brought back."
Chu Anche could understand this sense of helpless sorrow.