Su Yayan's heart felt as if it had been pricked by something. It hurt so much that her nose was slightly sore. She plunged into Huo Chenhuan's arms and hugged his waist tightly.
Huo Chenhuan was slightly startled. He was both angry and distressed. "Why are you crying before I even cry?"
Su Yayan's tears fell and she said with a sobbing tone, "Because I know you can't cry. If you can't cry, I'll cry on your behalf."
"You." Huo Chenhuan reached out and touched Su Yayan's head, letting him wet his shirt with her tears.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not your fault. You can only blame your parents for being too kind, and he was too greedy, ruining your parents' good intentions." Su Yayan said indignantly, then she could not help asking, "You've said so much, but you didn't ask him to help lure those people out. Wouldn't everything you've done be in vain?"
"No, uncle is there. My task has been completed. Uncle will take over the remaining."