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Feng Qinglang was taken aback, "You're an actor! Cry whenever you want!"
However, seeing her tears, his heart ached terribly, like it had been engulfed by a torrential downpour.
Leng Wanxin initially started off acting, but as she cried, it turned real. She let go of his hand and squatted down, resting her head on her knees, crying.
Feng Qinglang panicked, hurriedly handed her a handkerchief, and nervously squatted in front of her, lifting her head to look at her tear-stained face, "Wanxin, what's really going on?"
Leng Wanxin looked at him and cried silently, her lips pressed together.
Feng Qinglang kept wiping her tears with the handkerchief, continuously questioning.
She refused to utter a word about the reason.
"Er Niu, what exactly happened? Is someone bullying you?"
He started calling her Er Niu again.
Leng Wanxin stretched her hand out to him, "Hold my hand, and I won't cry."
