Why do tears flow like a ceaseless stream?
She tried to discern Xiang Yimo's expression at this moment but couldn't see clearly.
Seeing the woman in his arms unable to stop her tears, Xiang Yimo's brows knitted together.
What should he do with this woman?
Whenever she cries, his heart softens, whenever she is hurt, it distresses him.
But still, there's a knot in his heart that he can't untie, this woman's affection for his cousin... he really can't accept it.
Setting aside everything else!
He should first figure out why Zhong Lingling is hurt!
"Who hit you in the end?" Xiang Yimo's chilly voice came through.
He casually took a few tissues from the box on the table and wiped away Zhong Lingling's tears.
Only then did Zhong Lingling's vision become clear.
What met her eyes was Xiang Yimo's look of immense concern.
