C85 Concealment

Ruan Xihan's voice was laced with helplessness and guilt. Strands of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground, scattering in all directions. They were like a rain of flowers that covered the sky, making her look extremely sorrowful.

Jin Yanchen felt even more guilt and heartache. He really wanted to tell Ruan Xihan that he was the same person as that night