The rain continued to fall, and the night was dark.
Sometimes, Hua jingxun could not sleep well, and tears would fall from the corners of her eyes.
Even in the dark, Xie lingye's vision was still very good, so the tears at the corner of Hua jingxun's eyes were also so glaring that no one could ignore them.
In Xie lingye's perception, he had never seen a woman cry.
It was only when he was young that his younger siblings might cry, and he would coax them to stop crying.
Even as she grew up, her two younger sisters had never cried.
At this moment, his expression changed when he saw her tears.
Xie lingye was silent for a moment, but in the end, he still took out a tissue and wiped Hua jingxun's tears.
"Mom, mom, don't go, mom ..."
"Mom, I miss home, I want to go home ..."
"Mom, I'm so tired. I want to rest ... Mom, where are you?"
