"Tell me what happened, maybe I can help you!"

Fujita's tears, like the flood of a breakwater, were released, shaking his head in panic and crying, "No one can help me, no one can help me... Liancheng... He doesn't love me, he falls in love with other women!" Looking at the desperate Fujintang Qing, Lu Xiangnan full of heartache, reached out and gently grasped Fujintang Qing's body, pressed on his chest, gently said: "Don't cry, you will make people very distressed, Qing, perhaps, in your world, there will be other men, Muliancheng... He doesn't understand how to cherish you, that's his loss... His fault, not his fault, you don't need...