"A person with a weak spot is a living person with flesh and blood. " Song Mian lowered her head and kissed her between her hair. "I'm very glad that you've made my life more lively. "
"You've always been able to perfect all my flaws. " Yun's eyes welled up with tears as he thought about it.
As if he had seen the tears in her eyes, he bent down and looked her in the eye, he asked seriously, "You said that they all knew that you were my weakness, so they would use you to deal with me. You only thought that you had become the entrance for them to attack me, but you never thought that you would also be hurt because of this? "
If he said that he had perfected her, then how could she not have perfected him?
Not only did she see that she had become the point of attack for him, but she also felt sad. She completely ignored the fact that she was the one who had to bear the attacks.
