No Matter How Strong A Woman Is, There Will Always Be Times When She Is Weak

Jia Qiulian leaned against the door of the ward and laughed out loud. She laughed and cried at the same time. Finally, after laughing for a while, her body helplessly slid down the door and she sat down on the floor like a helpless child. She hugged her knees and cried loudly.

Han Cihui finally recovered from his confusion. He walked a few steps and reached out to hug her.

At this moment, Fan Xiaobo raised his hands and clapped for Jia Qiulian's performance. He praised her acting from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Yu also clapped excitedly for her. Even Liang Jiahao, who usually had a hard time praising someone, spontaneously clapped for Jia Qiulian.

When Jia Qiulian heard the applause, she looked up from her knees and gently pushed Han Cihui away. She smiled sheepishly at Fan Xiaobo. "Director Fan, I'm sorry. I can't get out of my emotions. Please let me cry for a while."