C90 Ecstasy

When Xiao Yuehan came out, he was still wearing only a white shirt. When he saw Hua Xiangrong sitting at the table, crying like she had not calmed herself down yet, he slowly walked forward and gently caressed her hair. "Be good and stop crying."

Hua Xiangrong pitifully raised her teary eyes that had been swollen from crying with much difficulty. I feel so cold..