Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, he saw Xiao Bailu sitting on the step below, sobbing.
Huo Tingzun's Adam's apple bobbed, but he didn't speak, standing there quietly.
He had never seen her cry so bitterly before.
Usually, she was so alluring and seductive, so strong and sharp. When had she ever been this soft and aggrieved?
He actually felt a sudden impulse to rush forward, hug her, and gently soothe her, saying, "Don't cry."
But if he rashly went forward now, would she become even more furious?
After all, she detested him that much.
Why did she hate him so much?
Huo Tingzun frowned, standing there watching her cry, not knowing how long it had been.
Suddenly, a loud "boom—" sounded from the bottom of the building.
The whole building seemed to tremble slightly.
Huo Tingzun's first reaction wasn't to dodge but to look nervously at Xiao Bailu, wanting to pull her into his arms.
