C563 Must be Tolerated

Sitting on the sofa, dawdling, not wanting to open the door, not wanting to face reality.

Gong Yichen, who was in the kitchen preparing fruits for her, stuck his body out. When he saw Soong Jiayin's hopeless expression, he knew what she was thinking. He gently curled his lips.

He walked over and pressed her shoulder down. "Let me do it