Qin Qingnan held Lin Ziran tenderly in his arms, stroking her hair gently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I didn't handle the family relationships well and let you suffer."
Lin Ziran, with tears in her eyes, let out a mocking smile, "I'm not afraid of suffering, but I can't bear to let my parents suffer. Qin Qingnan, please let me go."
Qin Qingnan was unwilling to let go, holding her tighter, "I will resolve this issue. Just give me some time."
Lin Ziran shook her head weakly, "You can't handle it, Qin Qingnan. The conflict has already intensified. Even if your parents change their minds and accept me, my parents can't forget the humiliation from yesterday. They don't want their daughter to be in a marriage where people point fingers at her."
