His handsome face was filled with anxious expressions, and he stood before her, like a child who had done something wrong, looking utterly helpless. Tong Ran watched him, and suddenly she burst into laughter.
It had always been this way; every time he said he would comfort her, in the end, he would still stand by her side, listening to her sob uncontrollably and not knowing what to do.
Seeing her laugh, Luo Xiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Ran, have you stopped crying?"
Tong Ran shook her head with a smile, "I'm so grown up now, I won't cry."
At that moment, a cold breeze blew by, and Tong Ran couldn't help but shrug her shoulders. Dressed in the thin servant's uniform, she would definitely feel cold after standing outside for a long time at night.
She wondered if Mo Nanjue had woken up yet...
If he was awake, he was bound to lose his temper at someone again...
