Qin Xue's tears flowed uncontrollably, non-stop.
She cried for her mother, for herself, because what she had seen at her grandparents' house was due to her father's wrongdoings against her mother and herself.
Was that why she was disliked by her grandparents and had been driven out of their house?
It turned out that she had been a fool all along.
Why was she so foolish? She was kept in the dark about things even Qin Jing knew.
Qin Xue cried in her dream, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.
Chu Molin heard the sobbing as soon as he reached the door.
Scared, he hurriedly opened the door and entered the room to see the dinner prepared on the table.
Qin Xue was lying on the bench, curled up and crying. Her cries were so sad, like that of a wounded animal.
Chu Molin quickly approached Qin Xue and saw her eyes tightly closed, tears streaming down non-stop.