What mother doesn't cherish her own child? Ji Qingqiu was no different.
This child was the only one she had with the man she loved, a part of her own flesh; her love for this child surpassed everything else.
Because of that night, when she had to leave suddenly due to a last-minute issue with the production team, she regretted it for ten years.
Every time she saw her daughter in pain, she almost wanted to kill herself.
In her heart, Ji Qingqiu had never forgiven herself.
Countless times, thinking of her daughter, she was filled with guilt and self-blame. If she hadn't gone back to the production team that night, if she had stayed with her child to walk the dog... perhaps that incident would never have happened.
But who could she confide these words to?
At the press conference, a journalist spoke up after the applause.
"Miss Chu, may I ask the name of the boy who saved you back then?"
Chu Nanxi straightened up from Li Hannian's arms and gently wiped the corner of her eye.
