It became quiet in the room, and only Shao Wanru's sobs could be heard occasionally.

Shao Wanru lowered her head and blushed. After a moment of confusion, she discovered the two of them were so intimate at the moment. Chu Liuchen sat in the rattan chair, holding her, who was crying bitterly, in his arms.

When she indulged in crying just now, she didn't notice it. Now she, who had returned to herself, felt ashamed and buried her head deeply. In fact, she ...