"How is it?" Rong Mo, who had already caught Ye Qianli, couldn't help but hug her tightly. He knew that this was the pain she had to go through to become stronger.
However, when he saw her pale face and how weak she was lying in his arms, his heart stopped. He subconsciously lowered his head and used his forehead to gently touch her smooth forehead.
"I'm fine." Ye Qianli was hugging the man who was leaning against her, but she was touched on the face by him affectionately and heartbroken, causing her to pause for a moment.
Rong Mo had buried his head in her neck. Although he didn't say anything, Ye Qianli could clearly feel the reluctance and heartache in his heart.
She felt her eyes turn red and said in amusement, " It's not like it's my first time. I can do it. " In the past, he wouldn't have been so reluctant to let her suffer. His heart was " as hard as stone. "
Little did he know…