He was as calm as an outsider telling someone else's story. Tang Wan finally realized that something was wrong. Chi Yu's current condition was too abnormal.
He is a soft-hearted man. The Queen Mother is dead. He absolutely shouldn't be like this.
She held Chi Yu's face in her hands. Her face, which always smiled and was full of vitality, now looked very tired, with a few stubbles on her chin.
"Ayu, I know you feel bad, just cry, just cry."
He stared at her blankly without any reaction.
Her tears immediately flowed down: "Ayu, please don't scare me, please don't scare me..."
"Sister, I don't know, I can't cry, I can't cry!!"
He roared, his eyes red, like a crazy little beast.
He tore the quilt to pieces and beat his head frantically.
Tang Wan held his head to prevent him from hurting himself further.
Chi Yu was hugged by her and soon stopped moving.
He leaned in her soft arms and closed his eyes in pain.
Tang Wan patted his shoulder carefully, silently comforting him.
After an unknown amount of time, soft sobbing sounds came from her arms, and then the sobbing became louder and louder.
Chi Yu cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. Her tears soon wet her collar. Her body trembled, and she felt aggrieved like an abandoned child.
"Sister...why, why should I hate her? I should definitely hate her! Why am I still so sad? Sister, what should I do?"
He helplessly grabbed the fabric of her clothes, as if he was grabbing his last life-saving straw.
Without waiting for her to answer, he started coughing violently, as if he was going to cough out his lungs: "Cough cough cough cough..."
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