C70 Jing'er Was Concocting Pills

Seeing Bai Mingyu like this, Yang Tianhao did not know what to say to comfort her. He could only silently pat his back. Sigh! It seemed like every family had their own problems!

Bai Mingyu cried in Yang Tianhao's arms for a long time. Finally, she could not hold on and fell asleep.

Yang Tianhao slowly put her on the bed and slowly wiped away the tears on her face