"But listen to me, Yan Yan. You are not even giving me a chance to say something in my favour."
Tang Xian went after her, holding her wrist, he got her inside the room again. After making her sit on the couch, he crouched down near her legs and taking her hands in his, he started pouring his heart out.
"I know I was wrong. When first time I pushed him from my side and again made that mistake thrice in a line but believe me, for the last two times I was forced to leave his side.
No, I am not giving excuses for what I did. I know what must have happened to him. I know how he is surviving. It is just because you all are here for him.
The things I have done with him are most terrible. I own him forever. Even if I die for him today, I won't be able to restore anything."
His eyes collected moisture as his heart, felt the strong pain of Song Jun's situation, gulping down the ache in his throat he peered up at Lu Yanli and asked her for forgiveness.