Lin Moyang was taken aback by Shen Youwei’s sudden burst of initiative, and the ceramic bowl he had just picked up nearly slipped from his hands.
Under the dim glow of the kerosene lamp, he saw a glimmer of moisture in the corners of Shen Youwei’s eyes. Even the arms wrapped tightly around her own body seemed to be holding on with every ounce of strength she possessed.
"Younger sister, what’s wrong?"
Chapter 153