"So stop crying…"
Sensing the gentle touch on her face, Pei Ge looked up at Ji Ziming.
Warmth filled her heart for some reason when she saw the defeated and helpless look on his face.
This man… Did she misunderstand him?
He was so gentle…
"Alright. Stop crying; it's my fault."
Lifting his hand, the man gently wiped away the tears on her face. He was frowning and appeared as if he were facing a difficult situation.
"Then, let go of me."
She glared at him and lifted her wrists as she sobbed aggrievedly.
"…Okay."
He nodded lightly and carefully removed the rope binding her wrists.
The moment her hands regained freedom, she quickly pushed the man hugging her away.
Ji Ziming felt half of his heart become empty and be engulfed by loneliness when the person left his embrace.
"This time around… This time around, I won't blame you. Just send me back."
