Ning Zhi looks away at Li Jia who is crying. She sighs. It's clearly her fault. How did it become his sin in the end?

Ning Zhiyuan takes Li Jiaren to her chest, big hands are gentle, and then he soothes her back. He says in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I shouldn't do it. Would you stop crying?"

"not good! I just want to cry... " Li Jiaren buried her head in Ning Zhiyuan's chest and cried in a voice with a cry.

Ning Zhiyuan is helpless and distressed, but she has no choice but to coax her all the time.

"OK, I'm wrong. I promise I...