บท 582: 582 Tears of Strong Men

Lin Qingmu's eyes welled up with tears when he heard his younger sister's words.

He promptly performed the act of a tough man crying.

Lin Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "..."

"Third brother, there's really no need, honestly no need," she said.

Lin Qingmu, fearing that his sister might disdain him for appearing shabby, hurriedly wiped his face.

He hadn't been able to sleep until late into the night, his mind wandering here and there. Even though his body was exhausted, his heart just couldn't settle down.

Now that he saw Tangtang's attitude, the tension that had been tightening his nerves finally relaxed.

It was lucky Tangtang wasn't like Cousin Caixia from his uncle's family; otherwise, he would be disgusted to death.

"I'm happy, brother!" Lin Qingmu suddenly laughed. "In front of you, I don't care about losing face. As long as you don't follow Caixia's example, brother won't compete with Gu Yingzhou anymore..."