Mrs. Lu was convinced that Gu Xia had wronged her son, and Gu Xia was at a loss for words, unable to speak.
Who knows what she felt as she left the Lu Family's home.
She got into the car, and Lu You, perhaps worried she'd be concerned, sent her a WeChat message.
Lu You: Xiao Xia, I'm fine. I'll be able to go back to work tomorrow. Let's keep in touch, don't overthink.
After reading the message, Gu Xia threw her phone onto the passenger seat and started sobbing over the steering wheel.
It was the first time she felt so selfish.
She had caused Old Lu so much pain...
She had known that Lu You always had good health, not one to fall ill without reason.
She had just learned from Mrs. Lu that Lu You had drank a lot, distressed and heartbroken.
That's why he had a recurring high fever, vomiting...
Though she hadn't witnessed it, she could imagine the scene—a grown man tortured to that state.
And she was the cause of it all.
