As her eyes wandered, the tears in the corners of her eyes gathered into pearls and dripped silently onto his heart.
Xu Yin's gaze was fixed on her.
His heart was in turmoil. The shock in his heart made his face look magnificent at that moment.
Yan Wanwan felt that she couldn't resist his gaze, and she didn't want to resist it either. She pursed her lips, and the tip of her nose ached. She wanted to say something, but before she could, she blinked and tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
He lowered his head and caught it with his tongue before the tears fell.
The bitter liquid rippled between his lips and teeth. In the quiet room, he could hear his heart beating. No one could understand what he was feeling at the bottom of his heart.
Then, his cold and thin lips were printed on her eyebrows.
"Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan"