C120 After agreement

Zhao Yilin didn't wait for Dong Xin to speak and offered to stay.

The fire was like a silkworm gnawing on mulberry leaves, closing in on them bit by bit. Zhao Yilin covered her mouth as she coughed and squatted down, facing the door. "Don't just stand there. Let's go!"

Dong Xin bit her lips as tears fell unceasingly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ?" Crying and apologizing