An intense sadness flowed from her gaze, and she suddenly burst into tears.

Celia didn't say anything else and hugged her.

She knew words would not be as valuable as giving her best friend a solid shoulder.

The passersby beside them looked at them like idiots, and Celia ignored them.

Chelsea cried for minutes, gradually stopped crying, and looked at Celia, "Do I look like a crybaby?"

"Yes," Celia added after a pause, "but you're a cute crybaby."

Chelsea ...