"You... don't cry." Dang Yang clumsily wiped away An Yue's tears with his hand, and as he watched the tears keep rolling down like they were free, his heart felt like it was going to break, truly going to break.
In the past, Dang Yang heard people say that a woman's tears are the greatest weapon against a man.
He didn't believe it.
Now, experiencing it himself, he really believed it. A woman's tears really are the greatest weapon against a man... At this moment, seeing An Yue crying so heartbreakingly, he wished he could kill himself because he was the one who made An Yue so upset.
An Yue cried even harder.
"I'm sorry." Dang Yang cupped An Yue's face with both hands, gently kissing away her tears bit by bit, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, baby, don't cry."
In the end, even Dang Yang's voice was choked with emotion.
An Yue, who was crying: "..."
What did she just hear?
Did she just hear Dang Yang's choked voice?
