บท 417: 409 Regretting the past, sadness comes from within_1

An Jiancheng glanced at Xu Junjie and immediately discarded his disheveled state, reverting to his high and mighty demeanor. "You've come to visit Ningning's mother? That's thoughtful of you."

Full of regret, Xu Junjie said, "Actually, I should have visited Auntie Cheng earlier. She has always been so kind to me. But when she fell ill, I didn't take care of her, nor did I visit her even once. Looking back, I really shouldn't have done that."

When he was a child, his father was busy with his career, and his mother, who was clueless, spent all her time playing cards or eating and drinking outside.

He had no one to look after him, often returning home at night to find no dinner waiting.

Many times, it was Auntie Cheng who took him to her house, cooked for him, and even did laundry and mended his school uniform.