C607 Each Mind

After crying for an unknown period of time, Gu Zifei cried until her throat was hoarse and she could barely stop.

Yan Molin frowned as he saw this. He immediately reached out to pat her back to ease her temper.

His large palm lightly landed on her back, patting it time and time again.

When Gu Zifei, who was still crying, felt his movements, her whole body suddenly froze