C120 The Culprit Was Still Mu Yanchen

Hearing his words, the anger in Yeh Xirann's heart dissipated, and her tears burst out of her eyes.

Looking at the woman crying like a child in his arms, Zhou Nanjun could only pat her back and let her cry to her heart's content.

After venting her anger, she felt a little better. If she kept holding it in, it would cause her heart to worry