C1347 Vinegar

"Xiao Yu, don't cry, don't cry." Shan Bei hugged Han Siyu as her tender and white hands gently patted Han Siyu's back, consoling him with her gentle voice.

With Shan Bei's consolation, Han Siyu felt much better in her heart, hence her tears were no longer as strong as before.

On the other side of the seesaw, a child's face was gloomy, as if he had eaten shit.

Silently, he jumped off the seesaw