The emperor's teacher (4)_1

As she spoke, Chu yanhuan's Black grape-like eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist. She blinked twice and a few drops of tears quickly fell.

She was crying so miserably that she was pitiful.

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It broke out in cold sweat, Lord Fu Shang was really putting in a lot of effort in order to complete his mission and survive.

What a great sacrifice!

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Shen Qingyu didn't know what to do, as if she hadn't expected this little girl to cry so easily.

The young man's cherry red lips pursed, and his exquisite brows furrowed.

After a moment of silence, he changed to a clean handkerchief and wiped the little girl's tears. He comforted her, ""Don't cry first."

Chu yanhuan ignored him and continued to cry.

She wasn't bawling without any regard for her image. Instead, she sobbed silently. Her shoulders were shrinking, and her small body looked very thin.