"Grandma..."
A single tear slid from the corner of her eye. Bai Xiao opened her eyes and saw Ye Huang's tall figure. Her nose soured, and the urge to cry became even more overwhelming.
Doctor Zhu was in charge of the rear. Seeing Bai Xiao cry, he was startled, about to call out to Ye Huang, when Bai Xiao gestured to him to be silent.
She just wanted to cry and relieve herself of the burdens in her heart.
Doctor Zhu watched Bai Xiao's tears in silence.
She didn't dare to cry loudly, fearful of being discovered by Ye Huang. Her crying was especially repressed. Her face dirty now, each sob and wipe making her resemble a little flower cat, all the more pitiable.
Doctor Zhu thought to himself: Even the fiercest woman has a tender side. I wonder if Fu Xue, when vulnerable, would present such a pitiful, tear-streaked appearance that evokes sympathy like Madam does?
