As she was crying, a shadow cast over her.
Zheng Yan thought everyone had left, therefore she didn't think too much about her image and cried badly. Her makeup must have smeared.
Maybe there were even tears and mucus around her face. She must look like a joke.
When she realized that someone was standing in front of her, she wiped her tears away quickly.
She rubbed till her face was red, but tears were still rolling down her face.
When she was deciding between burying herself in a hole and walking away, no matter who was standing in front of her…
"Why are you crying?" A familiar voice sounded above her.
There was no chance for her to escape.
Zheng Yan was taken aback. She looked at Mo Yongheng with her red eyes.
Didn't he go in with the Old Master?
Why did he come out again?
"Zheng Yan, why are you crying?" Mo Yongheng looked at her deeply and asked again when he did not get a reply.