The grieving mute, Feng Xin was depressed and silent, breathing and looking at Guan Yu unyieldingly.

Looking at Feng Xin's silence and no more noise, Guan Yu-cai sighed helplessly and said to Feng Xin, "Silly? Is it silly? Why do you work so hard, your body is your own, why don't you know how to love yourself? It's broken. Don't it hurt?

As he said, Guan loosened Feng Xin's arm, turned around and moved a chair behind him.

"Sit down!" Guan Yu frowned and murmured.

Shrinken mouth, Feng Xin or face of grievance and disobedience, looking at Guan Yu, motionless.

"Sit down!" Guan Yu shouted again and stared at Feng...