It was New Year's Day and the weather was a little cold, but Huang qingwu's palms were sweating.
She was looking forward to it, but she was also nervous.
She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes so that she could see han yichu better.
However, she couldn't help but cry.
She didn't even want to talk to him, but he always said these things that made her nervous and tormented her.
How could she love him less? how could she forget all the good things he had done for her and make her cruel?
Han yichu sighed helplessly when he saw Huang qingwu suddenly start crying like a little girl.
She had been as cold and arrogant as a Queen just a moment ago, and now she was a little girl again.
He could only sigh and reach out to wipe Huang qingwu's tears."Don't cry."
"Okay, I won't cry. Continue."
Huang qingwu looked at han yichu expectantly, waiting for him to continue.
Even though what he said earlier made her really uncomfortable.
