Cang Ming looked at the tears on her face and wanted to wipe them away for her, but his fingers trembled. In the end, he didn't do it.
"You didn't do anything wrong. It's their fault."
He was not good with words and did not know how to comfort people. This sentence was the best comfort he could say.
Mo Zhiyun bent his legs and leaned his head against his knees. He bit his lips as bean-sized tears rolled down from his eyes.
"But they're all lying to me, they're all lying to me ..."
Her voice was slightly stifled, filled with grievance and sadness.
She liked Lu Heyun so much, but Lu Heyun had been using her feelings for benefits.
She believed in Shen qingbai's character and wanted to start a new relationship with him. She had even thought about accepting his proposal, but she had no choice.
Shen qingbai was also lying to her. He was taking revenge on her.
She couldn't drink anymore, so she buried her head and cried.
He couldn't stop crying.
