Gu Moqian noticed her unusual behavior, gently pushed her away from him, and looked at her moist eyes in slight surprise: "Why are you crying? I won't blame you no matter how long I have to wait."
Ji Wei shook her head hastily, her eyes avoiding his gaze: "I know, you always indulge me."
After saying that, she once more threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.
Gu Moqian's expression was inscrutable as he raised his hand to gently pat her back, "Alright, don't cry."
"I'm not crying!" She buried her head in his chest, stubbornly insisting.
Gu Moqian couldn't help but chuckle softly: "You're not crying, it's just that sand got into your eyes, right?"
Ji Wei nodded gloomily.
Whenever she cried, his heart would almost melt. He could only hold her like this, giving her strength with his solid and warm embrace.
