Xirong ziye had always dreamed of such a gentle tone.
However, he didn't expect to hear it again when he was on the verge of death. He suddenly smiled, a smile with tears in his eyes.
However, Xirong ziye's heart still ached when he saw Bai Yaoyao's tears. It was as if his heart was being torn apart.
"Yaoyao, don't cry, don't cry ..." He said helplessly and frantically.
Bai Yaoyao used the back of her hand to wipe away her tears as she looked into Xirong ziye's eyes.
His eyes were so focused, with a light of heartache.
Bai Yaoyao was stunned for a moment. At a time like this, he was still feeling sorry for her.
This fool!
Once upon a time, she had hoped to see deep affection and heartache in his eyes. At that time, there was no such thing. After that, too many things had happened between the two of them.
She was heartbroken and despaired. It was only after she met Duan Yanhao that she had a new life.
