Are You Still Mad at Me?

She could no longer stop her tears from gushing out of her eye sockets. 

Ever since her father went to prison, no one had really cared for her. 

She had been quietly suffering all the pain alone. 

And now, the painful feeling that she had been trying to keep inside herself finally exploded. 

Nian Junitng was going to be angry, but when seeing her cry, his feeling turned complicated. 

He frowned, handed her a tissue.