Chapter 397: Razor Tongue, Soft Heart

Xia Chu was still annoyed, "The only thing that's ever in your head is mush; for decades, I've never seen you come to your senses. Now you're nearly dead, and suddenly you're considering every little thing and thinking more than anyone else?"

"Is it necessary for you to think so much? What's the use of your thinking? Do you even have the ability to solve anything?"

"Since you don't have that ability, don't trouble yourself over the things you shouldn't worry about. You should just focus on the present, like at that moment, all you needed to think about was how to hold on and just keep holding on until you were finally rescued!"

Ye Shuhua choked up, "Panpan, don't be angry, I know I was wrong... My thinking really was useless. If I had been of any use, then over the years, you wouldn't have had to suffer so much, and things wouldn't have come to this point..."