They found it especially unbearable.
Even animals cherish their young with love, but she had never felt it herself.
She found it ironic and felt unspeakably sad.
Tears welled up and fell as Wen Xian simply turned away, continuously wiping her tears with a stubborn persistence in her watery eyes.
She didn't want to be like this, she truly didn't, that person should hold no meaning for her and wasn't worth her tears.
Perhaps she just thought she was too pathetic.
Lu Xiao: "..."
No one knew what he was thinking at that moment, his blood seemed to freeze as he watched her turning back, her hand constantly wiping tears, and a hole seemed to pierce through his heart.
The next second, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace.
Wen Xian stumbled against his chest, subconsciously trying to escape, feeling awkward, but she was instead held even tighter.
"Wen Xian, it's all in the past, all of it…"
