Sorry, It's All My Fault

He kissed her silky hair with his lips and murmured in a deep voice, "Everything is fine now, Mo'er, be good. Don't worry anymore, I'm here now." Although he seemed to be consoling her, he was actually trying to comfort himself.

Gu Mohan got up and carried her onto the bed.

Huo Beichen had left the room and returned with a first aid kit. Gu Mohan opened the box and he searched through it frantically, eventually finding what he wanted and dressing her wound.

During that time, Tang Mo'er finally managed to open her eyes slightly. With much difficulty, she could see the man beside her bed, under the faint yellow lighting, and she instantly burst into tears.

Gu Mohan lifted his eyes and saw her crying, the warm tears were falling from the corner of her eyes. She was crying quietly again, without making any sound.