Chapter 135: With me around, you are an angel_4

James was looking at her, his face slightly pale. Each word she said shuddered him to his core.

His world was simple and joyous; even when he glimpsed the shadows, it felt like he was looking at flowers through the fog, never painful nor itchy. Never once did he feel such a shock.

As he slowly got to know her, with every encounter he thought he was reaching the limit, then something even more thrilling would bombard him.

At this moment, he felt a little lost. An overwhelming sense of helplessness swept over him, with his mind in a state of chaos. He felt incapable of processing it all.

He stood there dumbfounded, clueless about what to do.

But her crying kept pricking him. He had never seen anyone cry so intensely, as if she were trying to cry her heart out, with tears as red as blood in her eyes.