C115 The Identity of the Mysterious Woman

She lowered her head, not wanting him to see the tears on her face. The next moment, she felt a weight on her head, and his hand covered the top of her hair.

Her tears fell even more fiercely and landed on her toes one by one. She sniffed and pretended to laugh lightly. "Thank you for your consolation. I feel much better now."

He answered with a "hmm" and said