Leng Zhiyuan's eyes turned red and hot. She fluttered her long eyelashes, and her tears were already flowing.
She stretched her hand out to cover her mouth, and she started to sob instantly.
He said that he was in so much pain that he was about to die. She felt the same. She also hurt. This kind of pain had never stopped for a single moment since she found out about his attacks.
He said that he did not know what to do. She was also in the same predicament. As she listened to him saying these words, he was a man who honoured his words. He obviously knew that he would be tied together with Han Xuan. He obviously knew that he was unable to give anything to her, but he still wanted to be together with her. This was not his style of handling matters. How much must he be pushed that he would say these words?
She was also in pain, and she felt so bad for him that she felt like dying.
