C171 The Other Kind of Pain Is Worse
When Lee Fengjue returned home, he saw Su Yingxue staring at the distant sky with her arms crossed around her legs, lost in thought. When he arrived beside her, Lee Fengjue squatted down: "What are you thinking about?"
When she turned around, Lee Fengjue frowned. Her eyes were moist and hollow. Pointing at his stomach and wiping away the tears that were hanging in the corner of his eyes
