C53 The Haunting Yuan Muling

The next moment, Cheng Lolo's nose was sore, and the tears in his eyes seemed to have condensed into pearls. They started at the rim of his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

She had to admit that Cheng Luo-Luo was touched by Zhang Xiao-Bao and Yuan Mu Chen. She felt warm.

The crystal clear teardrop was like a luminous pearl in the morning mist, shining with starlight