Even though she knew that it wasn't worth it for Qin to be sad, she was still very sad.
That's right, how could she not be sad?
All those years, the person she cared about the most, the thing she cared about the most, were all a joke in the end... She couldn't accept it even if she wanted to.
Lin Jiayi raised her head and looked at the sky.
Even though she was sad, she couldn't accept it even if she couldn't accept it... there was no way she would allow herself to shed another tear for him.
As the word 'tear'flashed across her mind, she recalled the tears she had shed for him every year on the anniversary of his death.
Damn it... if it weren't for the fact that it was against the law to commit murder, she would have really wanted that day to be the anniversary of his death... Only then would she be able to live up to the tears she had shed.