Chapter 7 — Your Exception

Some words were too heavy, so heavy that they were like an iron hammer fiercely hitting Luc Trach Ngon's chest. Making his already pale face even more bloodless. "It's not like that." He bowed his head. "I know where I went wrong, I guarantee it will absolutely not happen again in the future, including the Luc family, they will all like you very much, Tri Du, I guarantee." He begged humbly. I coldly faced him. "Your assurance to me is not worth a penny, Luc Trach Ngon, don't come to me anymore." "Getting to know you is the thing I regret most in my life." After saying that, I turned around and left. It's just that when I opened the door, I stopped walking and tilted my head slightly. "Oh right, don't use any more torture and humiliation. If you want to die, die a little further away." Then I closed the door. Not looking at Luc Trach Ngon's painfully surprised eyes. He was silent for two seconds, then smiled bitterly. A tear slid down from the corner of the eye, followed by two drops, three drops, wetting the blanket, leaving only a choked sound. "Sorry..." "It was me who was wrong..."