Yun Chunxue's eyes felt as if they had been pricked by thorns, startlingly awake as she looked at the couple in front of her, affectionate and loving, while her fate was doomed to be miserable.
Tears streamed down Yun Chunxue's face, completely unguarded.
"Aheng..."
Mu Mian's heart trembled, and she hurried over, "Sister Chunxue, what's wrong, why are you crying?"
Yun Chunxue was already a pitiful and delicate girl; her tears ran rampant, making her look so distressing that Mu Mian quickly went forward to comfort her.
Gong Heng frowned from the side.
But he said nothing.
Mu Mian said to Yun Chunxue with concern, "Sister Chunxue, what's the matter with you, sit down, tell me what's troubling you, my brother will definitely help you, don't cry!"
But Yun Chunxue's tears continued to fall relentlessly.
Mu Mian helped her to sit on the sofa, but Yun Chunxue still cried.
Gong Heng and Mu Mian stood by her side, handing her tissues, but no amount of consolation seemed enough.
