"Wu… wu… wu…" When Max arrived near the valley's entrance, he heard stifled sobbing sounds. Glancing over, he saw a delicate young lady, Ellie, sitting under the tree, with her head held between her knees. A large patch of her robe had become wet from her tears.
Seeing this, Max felt bad for her. Sighing, he slowly walked over.
Ellie raised her head when she heard the footsteps in front of her. When she saw it was Max, who had come, she bit her lips and lowered her head, not wanting to look at him, let alone say anything.
Seeing this, Max also didn't speak and instead sat down beside her. Ellie, though feeling resentful and didn't want to be near him, didn't up and leave, afraid that it would anger him.
Just when she had started feeling uncomfortable, she heard Max say in a soft voice, "I shouldn't have said all that. I'm sorry."