C802 Then You Keep Making Me Cry?

Yan Anxi did not cry, but the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and then went to face Mu Chiyao with patience.

After all, Yan Anxi was not a thick-skinned person.

Mu Chiyao had asked her to leave time and time again, and she had come back to find him again and again. She needed to be mentally prepared