The young girl's eyes gradually moistened as if her soul was abruptly drained, leaving her to kneel on the ground, powerless and unable to stop crying.
Why did you have to die?
Why did you leave me...
Why wasn't it me who died...
Witnessing this scene, Qiao Chengxun could no longer contain himself and quickly stepped forward, embracing her tightly in his arms.
To hell with the divorce agreement, he couldn't stand aside and do nothing, he couldn't watch her cry without feeling anything.
Damn it, he just couldn't!
"Meimei, don't cry, don't cry..."
Qiao Chengxun felt somewhat helpless, awkwardly trying to wipe away her tears.
But damn it, why wouldn't her tears stop?
"Meimei, stop crying, please stop crying." The man's gentle consolation was to no avail.
Clink...
The microphone dropped to the ground, emitting a harsh noise.
