In the church, Xiao Nan silently leaned into Li Changhe's arms.
Li Changhe also embraced her silently and slowly sat down on the church pew with her seated on his lap.
The two just cuddled each other in silence until the setting sun outside gradually went down. The faint afterglow passed through the church windows and cast their bodies, making the girl's snowy long hair gleaming golden bright.
It was then that a voice sounded in the church.
"I'm sorry..."
Li Changhe hadn't seen the girl for over half a year, his heart was churning with longing, but he could only utter these three words.
Because he had hurt the girl who deeply loved him, and he had also hurt Chen Yu.
Chen Yu lost her chastity and was disfigured. Yet she behaved as if nothing had happened, forcibly maintaining her composure.
But Li Changhe couldn't erase the guilt and self-reproach in his heart for them.
If only he had been a little faster at that time...