Why does it hurt so much?
It feels like I'm about to die from the pain.
As Jian Dan immersed herself deeper into the role, the ache in her heart intensified.
Standing on the second floor, Chu Liyuan looked down at Jian Jian's state, his brows furrowed deeply.
"That brat! Little Jian, don't worry, Grandpa will deal with him properly and give you justice!" Chu Zhiyuan's face was particularly dark.
Early this morning, he had seen the message that infuriated him so much he almost had a heart attack. To prevent Mo Qingqin from seeing the message, he quickly deleted it from her phone before rushing to Li Garden to find out what was going on.
Seeing Little Jian like this now—what's the point of saying anything?
Chu Liyuan, standing on the second floor, felt pain in his heart as he looked at Jian Dan's state. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. He directly came downstairs, grabbed Jian Dan's hand, and led her upstairs through the crowd.
"Chu Liyuan, you're home?
