"Tong'er, rest assured. I will deal with this matter calmly." Feng Yuran made the promise gently and hugged the young girl who trembled with tears in his arms.

Mo Xuetong also hugged him tightly, refusing to loosen her hands. Her tears ran down silently and then fell in clusters. She did not know why she cried, but only felt her heart broken with bitterness that made her unable to speak for that moment. She just told herself vaguely that he could fulfil his promise, and that he ...