My dear, that's not love (3)

Qiao Yiyi stood still when she heard this. She looked at Liang Liang and whispered in his ear,""Alright, I won't leave. I'll stay here and you'll be fine."

Liang Liang nodded and took Qiao Yiyi's hand, saying slowly,""Wuhen, are you willing to forgive me? I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong ..."

Qiao Yiyi was stunned.

Was she willing to forgive him?

Logically speaking, she used to like him so much, and now that he had almost lost his life for her, she should not be bothered about her mother's injury.

However, at this moment, when she heard this, she couldn't answer.

She didn't know what she was thinking, only that it was very chaotic and complicated.

When Liang Liang said this, her heart sank, as if there was a burden on her shoulders.

She was silent for a while, pursed her lips, and then whispered in Liang Liang's ear,""Get well first. We'll talk after you've recuperated."

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