C296 You Don't Wheedle

Lim Jinglan's tears formed a line in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She raised her wrist and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. The blood was still flowing.

Her secret thoughts were exposed just like that. Her joy was like a balloon that was filled with air, deflating in an instant.

That's right, she liked her third brother. When she was very young