An empyrean like guan jingyi

Guan Jingyi did not say anything.

After it had been quiet for a while, Tan Qiuxu tilted his head to look at Guan Jingyi's bitter and worried expression.

"Old Fourth, I used to think that you understood me the best.

As for the matter with the Jinghua, none of you are willing to forgive me. You think that I deserve to die ten thousand times for my crimes and that I am uncompassionate. I'm a doctor, and since I can't save her, I can't hold up my patients.

That year, when the Jinghua failed to get down from the operation table, I was f * cking feeling worse than any of you. That was my beloved and my son, I couldn't even see them once.

Tan Qiuxu said a long string of words, from the very beginning to the ones behind him, he almost shouted with all his might, but he had never said a single word to anyone. At this moment, he was saying everything that he had accumulated in his heart for all these years.