Shui Yin's Tears [Practice]

His tears slipped down as the tears slowly took shape into several mesmerizing crystals.

"Don't cry; your tears are priceless." Xiu Wanxue caught the crystal that fell from Shui Yin's eyes.

Priceless: so precious that its value cannot be determined. 

She put his crystal tears into a glass bottle and shook the glass bottle in front of him.

"Ting...ling...ting...ling"

The sound of the crystal colliding with the glass bottle resounded in the quiet world. The glittering crystals were shining dazzlingly inside the crystal glass bottle.

"I'll keep this bottle to remind me that I've made your tears fall." Xiu Wanxue sighed as she patted Shui Yin's strong back.

Next time, she will be careful not to say something that reminds him of his painful past.

"I'm happy, Xuexue." Shui Yin shook his head. He wasn't crying because of his painful past. He was crying because he was so happy that he had a chance to know her.