Su Weiyi composed herself, pressed her lips together, and clenched her fists tightly, opening her mouth: "I regret it."

Young Master Sheng suppressed the turbulence in his heart, trying to look at her calmly: "Regret what?"

"Regret not having the courage to face everything with you back then, regret not choosing you, regret... regret wasting three years of time. Actually, I thought... I thought time could heal everything, time could allow us both to move past our mistakes, but..."

Su Weiyi’s voice was somewhat choked up, biting her lip to hold back, she continued: "But I found that I was wrong. Seeing you being good to others makes me angry, seeing you treat me like a stranger makes me sad, that feeling is too unbearable. If one day you were with someone else, I think I would go crazy, but I also know, you won’t be with someone else, and neither will I. But like this, both of us would go crazy. More importantly... more importantly, I like you, I’ve only ever liked you."

Young Master Sheng looked at her, the emotions in his eyes finally erupted like a tsunami, he pushed himself up once more to deeply kiss Su Weiyi’s lips.

He had waited, he had finally waited until the day her emotions were as passionate as his, until the day her desire to be with him surpassed all her hesitations.

Su Weiyi dared not move, and Young Master Sheng stayed pressed against her lips, even though only a few seconds had passed, to them it seemed like several long centuries.

Young Master Sheng eventually couldn’t resist the severe pain from his shoulder, pulling back.

His face was already red, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead. Su Weiyi froze for a moment, then immediately jumped from her seat. She wasn’t stupid; with Young Master Sheng moving around so much, the wound had surely torn open.

Su Weiyi quickly ran out to call the doctor, who soon came in, checked the wound, and immediately frowned. Due to the identities of the two, he was hesitant to say much, but his expression was clearly sour.

Si Nian returned with some food, just in time to see the doctor and a nurse treating Young Master Sheng’s wound. Su Weiyi watched that deep wound without blinking, her face full of heartache, her hands clenched tightly, as if she were the one injured.

Only the person involved was frowning with pain but still had his mouth lifted in a grin, smiling like an idiot.

Si Nian glanced between the two of them, understanding everything.

He chuckled lightly, thinking, is this a blessing in disguise? These two stubborn people have finally cleared the clouds to see the moon?

After the doctor finished treating the wound, unable to resist his natural instincts, he warned: "Young Master Sheng, you must stop moving your wound, otherwise it could become a big problem."

Su Weiyi listened with horror, yet Young Master Sheng still smiled like a fool. Hearing the doctor’s words, he responded cheerfully: "Understood."

The doctor and nurse withdrew, Si Nian placed the food on the table, speaking with schadenfreude: "Tsk tsk, Brother Xiao, what’s going on here? I just left for a short time, and you’ve already torn your wound open? This physical activity shouldn’t be rushed; you should take it easy."

Su Weiyi didn’t discern Si Nian’s ambiguous meaning of "physical activity." Her full attention was on Young Master Sheng, as she sat down beside him: "No more moving."

Young Master Sheng glanced at Si Nian before his gaze on Su Weiyi softened immensely: "Alright, I’ll listen to you."