C17 How Can There be Any Sincerity

"I'm fine. Don't cry. " Xiaofengtian gently wiped away the tears on her face with his finger as he said softly.

As long as she didn't cry, he would be fine.

In the end, the Yinhsing could not stand watching this any longer, and wanted to pick up his highness. Unexpectedly, Soongyu held onto Xiaofengtian's sleeves tightly. A pair of eyes, which should have been gorgeous