Moreover, as it seems right now.
Everything is very successful.
She finally reached her breaking point.
Xiyan looked at Ou Jue, her tears somewhat blurred.
She hurriedly averted her gaze, denying with bravado, "Hmph, why didn't you just die for real?"
Ou Jue suddenly chuckled softly, raised his hand, and gently wiped her tears from the corner of her eye with his fingertip, "If I died, who would wipe your tears?"
Xiyan felt as if the dark clouds pressing on her heart these past days were being gently parted by sunlight.
All the negative emotions, after the indulgent crying earlier, were completely vented out.
Her mood was lighter than ever before.
It felt as if... she was back to her old ways of being with Ou Jue.
Xiyan lifted her chin, huffed, "Don't worry, there are plenty of people lining up to wipe them for me."
"Are you just trying to make me mad?" Ou Jue pinched her nose as a form of playful punishment.
Xiyan's heart suddenly softened.
