Huangfu Ye fell to the ground, slapped across the face, his emotions finally calmed down somewhat, he stopped making a fuss and sat there continuing to cry.
"Look at yourself! Do you think Jingqing will come back if you cry and make a fuss like this! If that's the case, then let's all cry with you! Dry your tears immediately and think about what you can do!"
Beiming Han uttered each word, he too wanted to behave like Huangfu Ye, but he couldn't!
An Xiaonuan came over to Huangfu Ye and knelt next to him. She took out tissues and wiped his tears and snot.
Huangfu Ye hugged An Xiaonuan tightly, her heart ached as if being wrung out.
She had never cared for a man this deeply before, except for her deceased father.
Huangfu Ye made her realize that there is indeed such a deep connection in this world. They were not real brothers, with no blood ties, yet they were closer than family.
Bai's father had already fainted several times, and there were medical staff taking care of him.
