C1332 The White Head Does Not Separate from Provocations

But at this moment, she couldn't bear it. She just wanted to cry in his arms. . .

Because she knew that she finally didn't need to be separated from him anymore. . .

Tan Yan lowered his head and gently pressed his chin against her forehead. "Don't cry. . . You crying like this will make me at a loss. "

Only then did Qin Qian control herself and slowly stop crying. But like a wounded rabbit