The Deepest, Most Repressed Secret (23)

  At the sound of that humble "sorry", Lucy Yang suddenly found again the kind-hearted young man she had once known, Duan Chenliang, who had always stayed in her heart and never made her forget.

  "I didn't know anything, yet I hated you for so many years..." Duan Chenliang choked back a sob, the water droplets on his hair slid down his cheek, causing him to shiver, but his gaze remained sincere, as if he too regretted his actions when he was young, "Because of my misunderstanding, you became what you are today. You hating me is justified."

  How many people are willing to put down their posture and admit their mistakes, and how many proud people are willing to bow their heads to others? Lucy Yang looked at Duan Chenliang in front of her, who was so humble, and a wave of joy surged up from the bottom of her heart.

  Lucy Yang also knew she shouldn't show any excitement at this time, but when she found out that it was all just a misunderstanding, when she saw Duan Chen Liang sincerely and humbly apologizing to someone for the first time, when she suddenly felt like the sunshine of the world was concentrated on Duan Chen Liang's body, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and joy in her heart, and her mouth corners secretly and carefully rose up, revealing a smile full of hope.

  In Lucy Yang's eyes, Duan Chenliang was clean and beautiful, but in Lin Yishu's eyes, no matter how excellent Duan Chenliang was, he was the one who personally gave her a scar. So, after Duan Chenliang sincerely apologized, the sadness on Lin Yishu's face did not decrease at all. She slowly moved her gaze, deeply staring at each person before saying harshly: "You all think that as long as I don't hold onto this matter anymore, it will be a happy ending for everyone, but how can you empathize with me? It's not just me, Lu Senxiang, you're the same. I told you that you would regret helping him back then!"

  At the end, Lin Yishu looked at Lu Senxiang with a profound meaning, then quickly snatched the necklace from Lucas's hand and roughly stuffed it into her pocket. Without looking at anyone else, she strode away.

  No one knows what Lin Yishu's last words meant.

  "Arts book sister, wait for me..." Lu Man looked around at the faces of the people and suddenly found that she had no reason to stay, so she quickly caught up with Lin Arts Book.

  Now, only three people, Lu Xiyang, Duan Chenliang and Lu Senxiang, stood by the riverbank, no one spoke, letting the cold wind blow wildly on their faces.

  For a moment, Lucy Yang looked up and glanced at Lu Senxiang standing behind Duan Chenliang. She found that Lu Senxiang was gazing at her with a worried expression. Lucy felt a bit embarrassed and lowered her head to find that she still held the camera card in her hand.

  Lucy Yang swallowed hard and handed the camera back to Duan Chenliang, her voice dry: "Yours..."

  Duan Chenliang was no longer trembling, as if he had adapted to the cold. When he saw Lucas return his camera, his heart tightened involuntarily, and he quickly took back his camera, with a puzzled expression on his face, wondering why his camera would end up in Lucas's hands.

  Lucy Yang remained silent, her head bowed, not wanting to explain. But the other person seemed to be waiting for her explanation, so Duan Chenliang also didn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat eerie. However, at this moment, Lucy Yang also realized that she shouldn't have come here, let alone stayed here.