Beautiful Foreign Student

The delicate body in his arms trembled slightly.

The crying continued for a moment before it turned into a low sob. Tears stained the front of Tang Hao's clothes.

Tang Hao was silent for a moment before he sighed softly.

It was indeed tragic to be betrayed by one's own people.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out his hand and patted her shoulder gently. "Don't worry. You're safe now!" He said softly.

"By the way, you don't blame me, right?" Tang Hao asked after pausing for a moment.

She shook her head and sobbed, "I don't blame you!" 

"Oh! That's good!" Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

She gradually stopped sobbing, but she did not let go. Just like that, the two of them held each other and stood there for a long time.

It was only ten minutes, but it felt like a century.