Maybe, it was because, at this moment, she was so breathtakingly beautiful?
Her small face, the size of a palm, was almost translucently fair.
Even at this close distance, there was not a trace of pores.
Like a newborn baby, like a smooth white boiled egg.
In short, a state of delicate beauty that could break with a touch.
Already so beautiful, yet her thick, curly eyelashes were still adorned with teardrops.
Her moist large eyes looked at him so eagerly.
This pitiful look made Lou Xining's heart skip a beat!
An impulse arose from nowhere, prompting Lou Xining to stretch out his long arm and abruptly pull Alan into his arms!
He held her, opened his mouth, his voice slightly bitter.
"If you're sad, just cry it out... No one will laugh at you. Here, there are no outsiders."
Many people look for various ways to vent when they're sad, many hold back their tears, this seemingly strong behavior is actually imprisoning their hearts, burying their feelings deeper and deeper.
