"Stop crying, go wash your face, tidy up, and Brother Wei will send you back." Zhongli Ting ruffled her hair and turned to look at Wei Ling. "Come outside with me."
She could have held it back, originally.
The moment Zhongli Ting said "stop crying," her tightly controlled emotions instantly gave way, and the tears fell faster and faster, completely beyond her control.
Fortunately, everyone had gone outside.
Struggling to swallow down the sobs rising in her throat, Ruhuahua clumsily reached up to take down the hair bun she had worn all through the night. Her mind was elsewhere, so her movements were inevitably rough; she snapped several hairs before managing to pull out the hair tie and retie it properly.
Chapter 62