Am I Right, Our Lady Of The House?

"No, I will not give up!" Wang Xiangyun said with determination as she wiped away her tears.

If she had to give up, she would have done so long ago. Why now?

It was not that there weren't any other men who liked her, but she had her eyes and heart on no one else except Dongfang Ming.

Little Tian gave a brief sigh before using a towel to wipe away Xiangyun's tears. "If that's the case, Miss, don't cry anymore, or your beautiful eyes will become swollen and puffy when you wake up tomorrow. Then you won't be able to look good in front of Master Dongfang."

"Right, I can't cry anymore. I can't let Brother Ming see me like this."

Wang Xiangyun took over the towel and dried the tears herself. She took several deep breaths, trying to control her emotions and stop her tears from flowing.

Dongfang Ming returned to his original spot, not affected at all by the commotion. He brought the book back into his hands and continued reading...