C78 An Unpleasant Conversation
She drove all the way home. When she entered the elevator, Xin Shiyue could not help but cry.
When Yun Zehao opened the door, he saw her with red eyes. Before he could react, she rushed over and hugged him.
His hand was suspended in the air for a while before it fell. He slowly carried her to the sofa. Yun Zehao's voice was rare and gentle
