As she thought of her sister who had left her, her grandfather who was severely ill, and her father who was slowly becoming distant, her vision became blurrier and blurrier.
Even as a child, she rarely cried. She was always unwilling to show her tears to other people, always preferring to grit her teeth and suffer in silence.
However, now, in this warm hug, the emotions that had long been suppressed burst out at that very moment.
Ruan Mengmeng hugged Li Junyu and cried loudly in his arms as if she was crying for every wrong she has faced.
A while later, only when her tears had properly soaked Li Junyu's expensive suit did she start to gradually stop her crying.
"Ruan Mengmeng, crying will not solve the problem."
Li Junyu hugged her. His tone was not as strict, but a coldness was emitted from his eyes.
He had been waiting for Ruan Mengmeng to calm down.
