C409 You're the Best

Yun Qing was held in Rong Jin's arms. Her head was gently resting on his shoulder, like a soulless puppet.

Rong Jin was not in a hurry to speak, he only hugged her. With the most gentle posture and strength, he silently comforted her unstable emotions.

After an unknown period of time, Rong Jin caressed her wet hair and said softly, "Qingqing