Ye Tianxin's heart was filled with sorrow and sadness when she saw Ye Linlang crying in grief.
She told the story not because she intended to make Ye Linlang feel guilty or change her mind.
She just wanted to let Ye Linlang know that people can never predict when accidents would happen.
For that reason, people should choose to have no regrets whenever possible.
"Tianxin, I am sorry."
Ye Tianxin used a handkerchief to wipe away Ye Linlang's tears.
Her figure was slim and fragile. There was a thin layer of pale white floating on top of her red lips.
"Mom, don't feel too upset. You see, I am more fortunate and blessed than most people. I got a chance to start all over; other people don't.
Tears covered all over Ye Linlang's face. Endless pain showed deeply in her eyes.
"Tianxin, I was not in your previous life. How about your father?"