Mo Roulan blinked furiously when she felt her own eyes tearing up but her voice was still choked when she called out
"Jian"
He Jian didn't say anything.
He held Mo Roulan's waist and pulled her closer. He hid his face deeper into her neck.
Mo Roulan's tears finally fell down when she felt the wetness against her neck.
He was crying.
"Jian…don't cry."
She whispered softly.
Seeing him cry broke something inside her.
Perhaps it happened when you see someone so strong and calm always. When such a person breaks down, you start to feel that the world is finally falling apart.
"I used to see children with their parents. I had a father…but I used to wonder where my mother was. Dad never told me."
Mo Roulan listened to him silently. His voice was hoarse as he continued
