Cha Qing Luo laughed, but for some reason, her nose felt a little sour.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt a little complicated.
She wanted to control her emotions, but she couldn't seem to control them.
Her eyes were also a little sore.
Nan jiateng had been looking at Cha Qing Luo seriously, so he could naturally see the subtle changes in her expression.
His heart ached when he saw the tears in the corner of Cha Qing Luo's eyes.
He reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Cha Qing Luo's eyes."Why are you crying? are you unhappy?"
He remembered that Cha Qing Luo said she wanted a child, so he didn't take any protection from then on.
Seeing Cha Qing Luo like this, Nan jiateng's heart ached and he blamed himself.
Cha Qing Luo shook her head,"no, I'm really happy. I just can't help but feel my eyes sting."
