Thinking of their similarly bleak childhoods, Su Li couldn't help but feel her eyes well up, a surge of unspeakable bitterness rising from the depths of her heart.
He must have been in such pain back then. He probably felt just like she did when she was sick as a child, longing for his mother. A crystal-clear tear escaped her eye, sliding slowly down her cheek until it landed precisely on Bai Yixuan’s face.
Bai Yixuan, naturally, was keenly aware of that single tear.
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