A beautiful woman shedding tears always evokes pity.
What makes her even more pitiable is that moment when tears are about to flow out, yet she forcibly holds them back.
No wonder they say tenderness is like water; to judge whether a woman is moved, one should see if there are... well, tears.
Zhang Chi, of course, could not bear to see Long Yan cry again, and at this moment, he could naturally reach over and gently touch Long Yan's face.
"It's all my fault."
Zhang Chi took responsibility first.
Of course, it's also a fact; if he weren't so greedy to want it all, Long Yan and Miao Yin wouldn't have to be heartbroken.
But Long Yan didn't see it that way; she just thought Zhang Chi was exceptionally responsible.
Although he had attracted Miao Yin, that was Miao Yin's problem; it had nothing to do with Zhang Chi.
Thinking about Miao Yin hugging Zhang Chi, she also refused to show weakness and resolutely, domineeringly embraced Zhang Chi in her arms.