C938 Chapter 938

His large hand grasped her small hand, his five fingers digging into the gaps between her fingers. The force was so strong that it seemed as though he was going to crush her to pieces.

Beads of sweat continuously flowed from his forehead …

He said, "Yun Jing, you are not a pitiful person!"

If she knew how to be merciful, how could she have been willing to leave him two years ago?

However..