C159 You Don't Blame Me?

She hugged him hard.

She leaned forward, her face buried in his neck.

Tang Beiyao didn't move. He let her hug him like this, and very quickly, he could feel a faint wetness coming from his neck … She was crying. What stained her skin was her silent tears.

The quieter it was, the more hopeless it became.

"Qiao Mu?" Tang Beiyao patted her back.

She did not let go.

Tang Beiyao sighed