Little fool

Yun bixue cried and spoke incoherently. Her words were not organized, but Xie limo understood her and understood the meaning behind her words. His wife was worried about him. She was explaining everything to him. She was telling him that she cared about him and expressing her love for him!

The person he loved, how could he bear to make her feel bad and hurt?

Xie limo pulled Yun bixue's hands down forcefully. Seeing her cry, his heart ached as he sighed."Silly girl, my silly girl."

Yun bixue's eyes were brimming with tears, and she looked pitiful. She was so sad that she didn't even care about her image.

She had felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and she could not breathe.

She was on the verge of a mental breakdown. If she didn't cry, she might really faint.

Xie limo's exquisite eyes were filled with deep love, and the heartache in his gaze couldn't be more obvious.