"I'm sorry."
In the communication channel that had been silent for a long time, Ji Rongxinyue's voice rang out again. She was apologizing to everyone, but everyone who heard it had the same thought: Why?
Why do you have to apologize? Why should you apologize? We're the ones who should apologize, in this world that treats you so unfairly.
Su He watched Ji Rongxinyue lower her head again and suddenly made up his mind. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Xinxin, just ask whatever you want to ask."
Ji Rongxinyue didn't lift her head, but her fists, which she had been clenching all along, suddenly trembled. With her head lowered, she saw the walkie-talkie that Su He had brought in front of her. She really wanted to ask some questions, but she didn't dare to.