Song Qingchun's lashes flickered. Someone seemed to have stabbed a knife into her heart because it started to twitch with pain. She reached out unconsciously toward her chest, trying to use physical activity to stop her heart from breaking. However, no matter how hard she tried to hold her heart together, it continued to crack.
The pain had started when he said those things at his company, but it was not until now that it registered in her mind that her heart was breaking. The pain suddenly became so intense that she doubled over with her hands on her chest. Her eyes were red with pain; however, before the tears came, a pretty multi-colored
"Big sister, it's your turn!" A pair of small white hands picked up the Jian Zi by her side and cheered joyfully.
My editor has gone missing. Will upload more chapters when he's found again.