C191 It Was Sweet for Less than Three Seconds

Tears fall without warning, Like a broken pearl, it quickly soaked Fong Ziming's clothes and burned his heart.

"I will protect you from now on!" Fong Ziming had always disdained to promise anyone. If his mouth was reliable, what was the point of doing it with his hands and feet?

Words could only make others happy for a moment, but what his hands and feet did could truly make people feel happy