“I’m sorry, Ranran…” Rong Fan’s helpless voice was filled with crying and trembling.
Maybe he didn’t love her enough, so when he saw her in so much pain, he still couldn’t tell the truth because of his own selfishness. He really hated himself at the time.
Xia Ran almost jumped out of bed, rushed towards Rong Fan, and hugged his trembling body to restrain the coldness: “No, Rong Fan, you are not dirty at all. It is not your fault, you are in my heart, yes. The best husband, the best father, the most indomitable man.”
Rong Fan locked Xia Ran with his hands tightly, so strong that he didn’t even feel it.
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