I don't know how long it will take, and I don't know how long it will take to let the tears of my whole life flow away and never cry again.

Rong Jing looks up. The tears are dry, and her eyes are not red, just a little puffy.

no one knows when she stopped crying. She cried. She didn't cry. She was silent.

but eyes can't deceive.

as soon as Xiao saw his mother's eyes, he couldn't help it. He turned around and lay on the shoulder of the bad man's uncle.

looking at Rong Jing, Qin Chuan's long and narrow eyes are full of heartache, and violent!

"now,...