Wen Muchu's leaving footsteps paused slightly. He clenched the coat in his hand tightly and slowly turned around to look at Lan Xiao.
When he saw her eyes filled with tears, his heart shrank slightly.
A trace of pain flashed through his eyes. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice. It seemed that he would never be able to escape the love net she had woven.
As long as he saw her tears, the determination in his heart instantly collapsed.
He threw his coat away and strode towards her.
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Lan Xiao was so shocked by his rough actions that he jumped in shock and was pulled into his arms.
Her forehead hit his hard pectoral muscles, and it hurt.
She hissed in a low voice,"it hurts, Yingluo."
Then, the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart could no longer be controlled. With a cry of pain, all of them came out.
With a wailing sound, she shrank into his arms and started to sob softly.