Mu Ye's pupils suddenly contracted, she actually...
A pain ripped through his chest, as if his sternum was splitting. For a moment, he felt like he was suffocating to death.
As her soft body clung to him, Li Chengyun's heart softened. A faint smile, indulgent yet helpless, appeared on his lips. His smile held an undertone of desolation as his slightly hoarse voice murmured, "Alright, stop crying. I won't go, okay?"
The summer day was chilling to the bone. It was almost laughable.
Mu Ye pinched the bridge of his nose, and for some unfathomable reason, he too smiled. "Rongrong, stop crying. Your big brother Ye didn't say anything earlier."
With a bitter laugh inside, he turned around and walked away swiftly.
Obviously, he had lost, completely.
She was so strong, filled with pride, rarely shedding tears. But she had just cried. She was terribly frightened during the accident, so her fear was natural. He played a part in triggering her worry and terror.
