Romans & histoires Too Late For Regret Chinese Drama

It was to move forward and try to leave the dark past behind. Elice touched her hair, smiled and nodded in agreement. "I regret it. I should have dyed it long ago." Wilda also touched Elice's hair, feeling its softness and examining it more closely. As if to satisfy her curiosity about her daughter's new hair color. "This is how regret works. We only realize it after it has happened. After it's all over." Elice confirmed this. There were many things that made her realize that regrets always come after everything is over.

"I admit it! I regret everything! I was stupid! I thought I liked Lynn. The truth was, I had already fallen in love with you. When you left, it took me only half a year of being with Lynn to regret my decision. Zachary and I tried to look for you. Can you please come home with us?" I regretted my decision to head out alone to get some contact lenses. Who knew that I would end up meeting that wretched man again? "My wedding celebration is tomorrow. I don't want to waste time arguing with you. Get out of my face!" "I've made mistakes in the past, Mabel. But everyone would have made mistakes. Please give me a chance. I..." Quinton looked at me affectionately and reached out to try to hug me. Un

“You’re such a terrible liar. How many people in this city have a hundred million in cash? Who do you think you’re fooling?” I held back my anger. “Give me ten minutes. If the money doesn’t arrive by then, do whatever you want to me.” “Fine. Ten minutes it is.” Leo started the timer on his phone and raised his voice to the crowd, “Everyone heard that! If he doesn’t get a hundred million dollars here in ten minutes, I’ll strip him down in front of everyone as punishment.” People erupted in cheers and jeers. When I finally got my phone back, I quickly called my mom.

“If he really regrets it, then this ending is the price he pays for cheating. Let him suffer. Let him regret. He deserves every second of it.” 7 p.m. Charlie and Jerry arrived. Kyle wasn’t there—he had gotten an urgent call and rushed out with a face full of dread. Judging by the look on his face, Sophia had delivered the message beautifully. Candice was practically gloating. With some rare peace and quiet, she had just started wondering if the factory issue had been resolved when they walked in. Charlie looked a bit tired. No wonder—he still had to stick to the original schedule while dealing with the unexpected factory crisis.

For five years, she endured the pressure of a childless bond, the whispers of elders, and the quiet ache of failing where every Luna was expected to succeed. Until the day she finally saw her miracle. But on getting home to share the news to her husband, only to find him in bed with another woman. And that woman was carrying his child. In a single moment, Ava’s world shattered. But what broke her more than betrayal… was his indifference. Because Cayden didn’t deny it. Instead, he reminded her of her failure. From wife to outsider. From mate to burden. From love to replacement. And yet… he still refused to let her go. Even when she asked for a divorce. Even when she rejected the

After a lot of thinking, I decided to visit my best friend whom I had not talked to in ages. My last wish was to see her again after all these years. Janet got a shock when she saw me. "You look so pale! Come in and rest..." She could tell right away that something was off. Cancer had made me skinnier and my skin yellower. When I shared that I had late-stage liver cancer, Janet could not hold back her tears, and we cried together for a long time.

"Dad, Mom, what exactly is going on?" Lincoln, however, kicked him aside. "I'm not your dad! Scram far away!" Leonard clutched his chest in pain and turned to Maria with bloodshot eyes. "Mom, what's going on?" Maria collapsed on the ground, looking despondent. She wiped the tears from her face and continued to deny everything vehemently. "I didn't…" Before she could complete her sentence, I threw an envelope to the floor. Photos spilled out, revealing shameful footage of two people entangled passionately with each other.

“You had a chance…” “But you chose power over balance.” “You chose duty over the one destined to walk beside you.” “Every choice has its price.” “I know…” I answered weakly. “I know…” “If I could change the past…” “I would.” For the first time… The old woman’s expression softened. Regret. True regret. It could not be faked. She could see it plainly within my eyes. “You finally understand.” “But understanding comes far too late for many.” She stretched out one weathered hand.

I recalled the photo that had become yellowed with age and had been moved to a miserable corner of the photo wall. In an emotionless voice, I said, "I burned it the day I came back home. You asked too late." I looked at her. In her eyes, I saw disappointment, pain, and regret. After standing there silently for two minutes, she turned and made her way down the steps. Her slender figure quickly disappeared into the night. I knew we would never see each other again. But what I didn't expect was that it would be the last time I would ever see her.