Everyone has pain hidden deep in their hearts, unknown to others; on the surface, they hide behind smiles, but underneath, their wounds are already festering, hurting to the point of suffocation.
Ning Xia leaned over, opened her arms, and embraced Su Zaozao.
At times like this, any words are powerless and pale; a warm hug is better, offering silent comfort and support.
Su Zaozao was stunned, then quickly began to smile, closing her eyes to hide the teardrops in her eyes.
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Assistant He returned to his own room, restless and unsure how to report today's events to the Colonel.
If he spoke up, the Colonel might explode in fury, perhaps venting his anger on poor him.
If he kept silent, and if Ning Xia were to be swept away by some random man, the Colonel would probably kill him.
Assistant He inexplicably felt a chill on his neck and shrank it in fear, glancing around nervously, afraid that the Colonel would suddenly appear in front of him and snap his neck.
