Qiu Xi cried this time, but it was different from the last time. Her tears kept flowing out, and her eyes were filled with pain.
Mo Qiuxi sobbed and almost couldn't speak.
She finally managed to calm down and said,""Qingzhu, let me go, let me go ..."
Wen Qingzhu's face was also tensed up. She was in a very nervous state, which was different from the usual Wen ya,"I'm not letting go. Qiu Xi, it's so late. If I let go of you, where are you going?"
"Qingzhu, I want to calm down. Let me go."
She was afraid that if this continued, she would not be able to help but say something cold and she would not be able to help but get angry.
Getting angry at Wen Qingzhu was something she was most unwilling to do.
She didn't want to get angry at him because of Wen Qingzhu's mother, as that would only make those with ulterior motives feel smug.
Because she still retained a trace of rationality.
