Chen Jiadong hugged his head in pain, and his heart was in pain like a knife. Perhaps in the past, he could still pretend to be foolish, but now, he really couldn't pretend not to see the grievances that Wang Qin had suffered.

Guilt suddenly filled his entire body. Chen Jiadong slipped down from the sofa, squatted on the ground, hugged his head, and cried out in pain.

Yes, men have tears.

However, these were tears of repentance, tears left for his ...