C95 Asthenia of heart

Sitting beside Ning Zhe, Gao Yiqing felt a little guilty. He knew everything, so how should he explain himself?

She couldn't explain this matter no matter how she thought about it. After all, it had already become a given. Even if she had a clever tongue, she wouldn't be able to change anything. Thinking of this, she felt a sudden heartache.

Looking at her lowered eyes