Su Jia didn't follow the instruction; she just smiled at him, which counted as a response.
Lu Yanhe held her hand, tightening his grip more and more. He held his breath, silently waiting for what she had to say.
"Actually, in the end, it's me who did wrong. It's my stubbornness and obstinacy that led to you all meeting Lu Chen now."
"..."
"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, thank you for your understanding and forgiveness. Actually, this matter... it's not entirely Yanhe's fault; my mistakes are greater."
After saying this, she took a deep breath.
This was not a tactful excuse but the truth.
Between her and Lu Yanhe, she had always made more mistakes.
Su Jia covertly glanced over at the old man's face, noticing that he only slightly furrowed his brows and had no intention to speak.
