Yan Chuhua glared back at Xia Ziyu, "If you can't offer comfort, then shut up. No one thinks you're a mute!"
Xia Ziyu pouted.
He was just telling the truth.
How could he not be, considering he was a Prince of the Federation Empire, not inferior to Duke Nangong's grandson?
Yan Qianyi bowed her head and wiped her tears, finally lifting her face, "I'm okay."
Seeing her eyes red from crying, Yan Chuhua's lips trembled, and she suddenly sat down and burst into tears with a loud "waah."
Yan Qianyi, still sniffling, froze, "Why are you crying?"
Yan Chuhua sobbed with her shoulders shaking, "I've never seen you like this, it breaks my heart... When I see you cry, it makes me want to cry too, waah waah waah..."
Qianyi was the strongest girl she had ever met.
With Qianyi by her side, she also felt completely safe.
Seeing such a strong Qianyi crying like this showed how much pain she must be feeling inside.
Yan Qianyi: "..."
