"Forgive me Xue'er...please forgive me..." His lips were trembling slightly, every word he said was so sincere, and there was a hint of tears in his eyes.
Is he...serious? Xueer felt a little panicked. She didn't know why she was panicking. Seeing his tears and him kneeling in front of her, she felt very uncomfortable, as if she had done something wrong.
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"You, get up..." she stammered, glanced at him quickly, and then lowered her head.
"Unless you forgive me, I won't get up!" Murong Lie looked at her with a firm look with a hint of sadness, "Can you forgive me? Forgive me... Xue'er..."
He called her name again and again, and Xueer's heart beat faster.
"You...don't be like this..." She really didn't know what to say. She didn't dare to face him now.
She lowered her head and did not dare to look at him. Murong Lie's heart was heavy. Was she really unwilling to forgive him?
"What do you want me to do before you forgive me? Tell me, tell me!" His voice was hoarse, and he was obviously suppressing something. Every word he spoke was like a stone weighing a thousand kilograms.
"I need time, I want to be quiet, you, you go back first..." Xue'er turned her head, not wanting to see the blood stains on his forehead again, "Your forehead is still bleeding, go back quickly to stop the bleeding. If the wound
If it gets worse, it will be troublesome.”
Does she care about him? Murong Lie was stunned for a while, "Then, will you forgive me?"
"Let's talk about this later. My head hurts so much. I want to rest!" Xueer rubbed her temples, her delicate facial features wrinkled up.
"Then can I come see you tomorrow?" He asked expectantly, holding her tightly in his eyes.
Xueer hesitated for a while and nodded gently. She actually agreed to him. It was incredible.