Nature

Feng Zhan looked at Yan Ruyu helplessly.

Yan Ruyu obviously didn't accept Zhao Shuning's sudden change either.

In her memory, no matter when, Zhao Shuning had never cried like this.

This was probably the first time.

"You little girl, what are you crying for?"

"When you were with me before, you were very eloquent. You didn't even make a sound when you were injured. What's going on now? He cried just because he said so? "No warning at all?"

The more Feng Zhan spoke, the more Zhao Shuning cried.

Fortunately, they were in the highest pavilion within the Faction and no one dared to approach them. Therefore, Zhao Shuning's wailing did not attract any attention from the onlookers.

"Ning, what happened to you?"

Zhao Shuning's body was still moving up and down. She might have cried too loudly, but she couldn't stop for now.

"Ning, son, don't cry anymore, okay?"