Bai qingmei observed Xie lingye. This was the first time she had seen such an aura and radiance from him.
He felt as if he had discovered a new world. It was really too strange.
"What kind of woman is she?" Bai qingmei couldn't help asking.
"She's fine," Xie lingye said with a sigh."I feel bad for her."
Bai qingmei was stunned. Why did this sentence sound so familiar?
He remembered that when his father talked about his mother, he would sometimes say that his mother was very pitiful and made people want to protect her.
Could it be that this kind of girl was easily doted on?
That didn't seem right.
He remembered that there used to be girls who pretended to be pitiful in order to get Xie lingye's attention.
However, Xie lingye did not have any sympathy for her.
Could it be that it varied from person to person?
Bai qingmei didn't know that the pitiful look she put on was different from the heart-wrenching feeling she felt when she was in her bones.
