Chu Mucheng could ask such a question largely because...just now, a tinge of remorse had suddenly sprung up from the bottom of his heart.
Remorse seemed to be a stranger to him, never having existed in his dictionary in the past.
But later, because of An Xiaoyu...Chu Mucheng learned that remorse could be so painful, yet the consequences so tragically severe.
Such a lesson had left him in unbearable pain.
However, no matter how much remorse he harbored for An Xiaoyu, he could not undo the hurt he had once caused her.
Thus, An Xiaoyu resolutely left with Shen Yufeng, and he...could only stand far behind and stare; he wanted to reach out and grab her but felt so powerless that he ended up grasping only the air.
And now Tao Zhixiang...this stubborn woman...
Chu Mucheng narrowed his eyes, focusing on her silhouette.
Once, she had bravely and stubbornly blocked his car, worried about the dangers of him driving drunk!
