"Yes, yes, no..." Ye Bowen obviously did not expect Chu Wuyou to ask this question, so he did not react for a moment and subconsciously nodded his head to answer.
At that moment, there was a hint of joy in his expression, but there was also a greater weight on his face.
Yes, back then, her mother had not been hurt because he had saved her, but...
Chu Wuyou's brows furrowed slightly. His joy should have been because his mother had not been hurt.
Since his mother had not been hurt, what was the reason for his heaviness?
Chu Wuyou suddenly felt that this matter was far more complicated than she had imagined.
Ye Bowen closed his eyes, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. His hands gripped the wheelchair tightly, and blue veins popped out on the back of his already thin hands. However, he still could not control the trembling of his entire body.