Yu Duoduo shook her head and wiped the tears off her face with her hand, her expression one of innocent sorrow as she said, "No, no, I'm not crying."
But after speaking, she reached up to touch her tears, looking nothing like someone who hadn't cried.
Liang Xiao was at a loss for a moment, but these tactics Duoduo was using felt all too familiar to her.
Some things you can't think too deeply about, or you'll see the problems. After a momentary pause, Liang Xiao realized the key issue. Duoduo's demeanor was exactly like Liang Qianjin's. She had suffered at Liang Qianjin's hands for so many years, yet she hadn't recognized it. She had been interacting with Yu Duoduo for nearly two months—how very capable of her.