Yang Chen's gaze was slightly awkward as he glanced at Yang Chen, "You... why are you here?"
"If we didn't come, were you planning to just keep wallowing in despair like this?" Wei Xueqing stared at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen fell silent.
"Brother, what exactly happened?" Chen Siyan raised her head and looked at Yang Chen, but seeing Yang Chen's haggard appearance, tears were uncontrollable, and even though she kept wiping them away, the tears continued to flow.
Yang Chen looked at Chen Siyan, his lips heavy as if weighed down by lead.
Seeing Yang Chen's hesitating look, Chen Siyan's teary eyes blurred, "Can't you just tell me? You are always like this, always thinking you can handle it, but do you know, that makes us worry about you more! What will we do if something happens to you?"
Watching Chen Siyan's tear-streaked face, Yang Chen felt a pang of unwillingness in his heart, reaching out to ruffle Chen Siyan's hair, he sighed and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
