C703 He Doesn't Need to Argue with Me

He kept crying for a long time without making any sound.

Xiong Miao's heart, which was being suppressed by the stone, finally eased up a little.

When she came back to her senses, the ring box in her hand was already soaked by the sweat on her palm. Her blurry tears stared at the exquisite red box. Her heart moved and she exerted force, wanting to throw the ring into the river