C509 Conspiracy

Yang Zhexu sat quietly by the bed and looked at Yu Qianya, whose face was swollen from crying. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

"You fool, don't cry like this in the future. You can't be too excited, okay? Anything can be solved. Don't lose hope in life."

Yu Qianya smiled in embarrassment and looked up at the incomparably handsome man in front of her