C401 Pity

Su Yilan stood frozen, shocked by the sudden change. Her delicate palm, pushed away, was scraped and bleeding, a sharp pain that was nothing compared to the ache in her heart. It felt as if someone was wielding a scythe, mercilessly tearing at her soul.

Xiao Zhen realized he had been too harsh. But it was too late; he watched as tears welled up in Su Yilan's beautiful eyes