This news was like a ray of light suddenly shining into an otherwise dark and endless time.
Unable to control her emotions any longer, Meng Po's tears burst forth.
Seeing Meng Po's appearance, Zhao Feiyang was stunned.
The impression Meng Po had always given him was that of a cold, aloof woman, serious and harsh, never revealing such a vulnerable side.
Seeing how miserably Meng Po was crying, no man could bear it.
Just as Zhao Feiyang wanted to say something, Meng Po suddenly closed the computer with a "pa" sound, plunging Zhao Feiyang's side into darkness.
"Wah!" After closing the computer, Meng Po couldn't hold back any longer and burst into loud sobs.
The cries were heartrending; she crouched on the ground, curling up, burying her head in her hands, crying hysterically.
These past days had been the hardest for Meng Po.
