Huang qingwu couldn't hold back her tears, and han yichu felt that his chest was wet. It was so hot that he felt uncomfortable.
He knew that she was crying because of him.
Han yichu felt more and more guilty, and she even felt pain.
He had never seen a girl cry in such a weak and painful way. Silent crying was actually more heartbreaking.
Other than Helian man, he had never hugged any other girl.
Han yichu didn't notice at first when Huang qingwu hugged her. She only noticed the moisture on her chest, which made him feel a little pain.
When he lowered his head again, he noticed that the person in his arms was being hugged like this, as if it was the most natural thing.
His embrace seemed to be prepared for her.
Han yichu didn't know why he felt that way, but he didn't feel repulsed.
Han yichu slowly returned Huang qingwu's hug and gently patted her back. Hesitating, she touched her head and said in a low voice,""Don't cry anymore, okay?"
