Hayden Cheng subconsciously took two steps forward, met Blake Lin's sight, and stopped.
He lowered his head in the forest and K!ssed her soft hair.
The little nerd was shaking all over, with one hand tightly clutching his clothes.
The crying was intermittent, as if overflowing from the chest or somewhere deeper, from the sobs and tremors that were suppressed with great effort, until they could no longer be held back.
I can't bear it anymore.
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