"Slow down, no rush!"
Fan Qing supported her as they slowly walked out, Zhang Hongyun was weak, but the scorching tears kept flowing from her eyes.
After getting into the car, Fan Qing drove her back to the apartment, where Zhang Hongyun sat in the passenger seat and began to cry.
Just listening to her cry made Fan Qing feel extremely uncomfortable. At such moments for a woman, having a man who loves her might make it better, but right now Zhang Hongyun had no one to support her.
After returning to Zhang Hongyun's apartment, Fan Qing saw several pieces of clothing thrown on the sofa, picked them up and tossed them into a corner, first letting Zhang Hongyun sit down.
"I'll go boil some water first, do you need anything else? I'll help you!"
"Go boil the water, I'll go lie down on the bed."
Zhang Hongyun weakly told her, not looking at her.
"I'll help you..."
"No! I can do it myself!"
