Moreover, looking at it now.
Everything is very successful.
She's finally been stimulated to the point of exploding.
Xiyan watched Ou Jue, tears blurring her vision.
She quickly averted her gaze and feigned anger, saying, "Hmph, why didn't you just die for real."
Ou Jue suddenly chuckled dully, raised his hand, and gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, "If I died, who would wipe your tears?"
Xiyan felt as if the dark clouds suppressing her heart these past days were being gradually cleared away by the sunlight.
All the negative emotions, after that unrestrained crying, had been completely vented.
Her mood was unprecedentedly light.
It was as if... she had returned to her old way of getting along with Ou Jue.
Xiyan raised her chin, humming lightly, "Don't worry, plenty of people are lining up to wipe them."
"Do you really want to anger me to death?" Ou Jue squeezed her nose playfully as a form of punishment.
