Watching as those two glistening tears were about to fall, Lin Yi felt both helpless and speechless.
He wanted to say something to this girl, but seeing her pitiful face, he couldn't bring himself to speak.
However, when it came to matters of principle, Lin Yi could still stick to his stance. No matter how aggrieved she felt, things that shouldn't be done were simply not acceptable.
After all, he had made it quite clear before—he had a family to think about and couldn't just say whatever. How could he possibly face Xiao Zihan otherwise?
Yet this time, before he could speak again, tears filled Leng Yu's big eyes and started to fall, dropping to the floor and breaking into countless fragments.
Not only that, but Leng Yu's aggrieved little voice also sounded:
"I-I don't want to, I wasn't trying to vie for the position of the main wife. I've never envisioned such a thing.
I just want to be by the Young Master's side, even if it means being a concubine, or even a servant.
