C853 Depression
In the quiet corridor of the private room, although Xue Xue'er had a smile on her face, there were tears in her eyes. It was true, smiling was uglier than crying.
When she felt that she had been out for too long, she could only use her sleeve to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes and put on a smile before opening the door again.
"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting
