"Also, after all these years, you're still so sensitive. Even if you're deeply touched, you don't need to cry like this, do you? This matter happened so long ago, crying about it now won't change anything!"
Yu Tingting curled her lips slightly, deliberately ignoring the intense emotions welling up inside her. She took a deep breath to suppress the tears threatening to overflow. Looking dignified and sanctimonious, she was stubborn yet soft-hearted. Casting a glance at Zhou Xingyan, Yu Tingting's heart was truly tender. At this moment, she too wanted to have a good cry, but seeing her best friend in such a state, she could only feign strength. Otherwise, if they both started crying, when would it ever end?
With Xingyan's gentle and easygoing personality, wouldn't she cry until there's no tomorrow?
