C77 They're Not Worth It
The crystal cup in Tang Yishen's hand trembled and almost fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Luckily, he grabbed the cup tightly in the next second and did not let it fall down.
Chung Anran, who was sitting on the sofa, was obviously curled up in the bright lights, but she seemed to be in a deep abyss of despair.
Tang Yishen's head and heart felt a sharp pain at the same time