C38 Bad condition

Qi Yiru walked out and the door closed softly.

Leaning against the wall of the corridor, he listened to her suppressed sobbing in a daze.

He had always placed her at the top of his heart, and he had never allowed anyone to harm her in the slightest. However, the deepest damage that he had inflicted was caused by his own hands.

"Manman, I'm sorry …"

Ding Man curled her body, bit her lips