The big hand holding his wrist was dry, strong, and just the right amount of warmth.
Alex Tang had not wanted to cry, but now he wanted to cry even more. The corners of his eyes were still a little numb from being wiped by the soft fingertips. He lowered his head and his big tears fell to the ground one by one.
Faced with such an "unexpected situation", Ethan Yin was somewhat at a loss. His fingertips were still wet, and he wanted to ask what happened, but Alex Tang spoke before him: "Wait a minute, wait for me, it will be done soon, you, don't look at it."
Ethan Yin put down his half-raised hand, looked away slightly, and stood with him in silence.
Any substance secreted by the body will have the smell of pheromones, and tears are no exception. Alex Tang cried with almost no sound, except for the intermittent gasps of sobs, and Ethan Yin could catch a wisp of fragrance in the air as the liquid evaporated.
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