At the beginning, Xia Wu wanted to struggle, but her strength in front of Yinting was like a joke. Not to mention struggling, she couldn't even move, and could only let him humiliate her.
Her tears rolled down unexpectedly from the corners of her eyes, like beads that had broken from a string, unable to stop.
When he touched her salty tears on her face, his heart suddenly ached. He paused for a moment, and eventually looked at her.
She didn't know when she had opened her eyes, a pair of clear eyes like blue water, but at this moment, were filled with despair.
Tears kept falling frantically, as if they couldn't be stopped.
He just looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly.
The two were in a stalemate, and just when his heart was infinitely struggling, she suddenly spoke,
"Do you know,"
His heart felt as if it was tightly grasped by a hand, aching painfully. He didn't know why, but he wanted to hear what she would say, yet feared what she might reveal.
