Lin Ruonan still maintained her sitting position with her shoulders trembling, her sorrowful appearance making her incredibly pitiful, sobbing softly.
Gu Haoyu stood quietly beside her, his tall and upright figure appearing helpless and lonely.
He just watched her, letting her vent her emotions, his deep black eyes full of heartache and self-blame.
Such a look, Lin Junyang had seen before. He remembered that on the night before Mu Xingfeng executed the mission, when he dealt with the Ye Family people, his gaze was just like that.
Mu Xingfeng's feelings for Tuzi were not expressed verbally, but what kind of look did Brother have now?
Lin Junyang was completely confused.
Brother Gu Haoyu had always been a god-like existence in their hearts. Over the years, whenever they had problems, Brother was always the first to stand behind them, becoming their strong support.
And over the years, Brother had never had a woman by his side.
