he didn't bring it over for a long time, so she looked up and met his eyes. there were tears in her eyes, and she wasn't as indifferent as he thought.
zhou chongguang looked at her, his gentle palm caressing her small face. after a long time, he said in a low and hoarse voice, " "Don't cry,"
"i'm not crying." qin mu shook his head quickly.
His eyes were still burning. After a while, he bent down and coaxed her, " "mumu, it's my fault. don't cry."
However, the more he said this, the more she wanted to cry. She turned her face away in embarrassment and brought the bowl of soup to him. if you don't want it, I'll throw it away.
"Eat!" "Why wouldn't I eat? I'll eat whatever you cook!" He said softly.
as he said that, he took the bowl from her hand and drank half of the soup.
It wasn't very well made, but it was barely edible.
He quickly finished the bowl and said in a soft voice, " "Another bowl!"
