Once he thought to that point, Yun Che felt his heart sink heavily. He said in a soft voice, “Qingyue, I’m sorry, if not for me…”

“It isn’t your fault,” Qingyue said with a faint shake of her head. “It was my choice.”

“But, why didn’t you just tell me about all of these things. At that time, you only needed to use a sound transmission to tell me, and perhaps… perhaps…”

Perhaps there was something but Yun Che did not continue ...