Fu min thought that Xu Qing would not have any reaction as usual.
However, today was different.
After she finished her sentence-
A slightly hoarse male voice sounded, with a faint smile and some unspeakable grievances.
"I won't allow it."
"Bai shuyi, I won't ..."
Fu Shang turned his head around and his eyes were filled with nervousness. Then, he saw a familiar pair of clear eyes.
She smiled.
As she laughed, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Seeing that Fu Shang was crying, the man on the bed subconsciously raised his pale fingertips. He seemed to want to wipe her tears for her, but he realized that he was unable to do so.
After lying down for so long, it was inevitable that Xu Qing's face looked a little sickly. However, it wasn't ugly. In fact, there was a kind of fragile beauty to it.
"Don't cry, I can't wipe your tears now," he said with a helpless smile.