"I don't know." She was still smiling, but her tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. "Ji Shiting, you don't know how sad and desperate I am. I can only get a little relief when I get into character… What do you think I should do?"
When the woman cried, she was not hysterical at all. She did not even make a sound, but tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, as if she was completely losing control of her emotions.
Ji Shiting breathed heavily. He reached out and pulled her into his arms with all his might.
Ye Shengge was held so tightly by him that she could hardly breathe. However, she could not stop her tears. Soon, they seeped into the man's collar.
A few drops even slid into his collar and quickly reached his chest.
Ji Shiting could feel the scorching temperature of her tears.
