C135 Your Work

"I'm sorry." he whispered in her ear, his voice surprisingly gentle.

When Xu Xiran was slapped by Lu Jinya, he did not cry. At this time, his eyes were filled with an indescribable heat, as if all the grievances and grievances that he had suffered could not help but surge out from the bottom of his heart.

Tears could no longer be controlled, like a short string of pearls from the cheeks