C235 Young Noble Li's Confession

Lih Shaojue did not deny it. He placed his slender hand on my left leg and rubbed it with his finger. His eyes were filled with pain. His thin lips trembled slightly. "Does it hurt?"

No one had asked me if it hurt. After a few months, the pain caused by the pain caused by the awl in my flesh gradually became less intense. The pain of losing the child, however, could never be forgotten