In his previous life, he fell into an eternal exile with hatred.
In this life, he stood in the majestic ninth heaven with pain.
He looked at him shaky and asked in a trembling voice, "Do you regret it?"
His smile was as gentle as ever. Even though he was almost exhausted, he still raised his hand and stroked his head gently, "Why should I regret it?"
No regrets, no complaints, only love, only love, you.