For some reason, when Jiang Qing saw the love and pity nearly spilling from his eyes, her nose suddenly stung. In that moment, she wanted nothing more than to cry.
The armor of toughness, stubbornness, and indifference she had forged instantly crumbled away. She only wanted to throw herself into his arms, sob to her heart’s content, and pour out her grievances like a fragile woman.
However, after taking only two steps, she stopped dead in her tracks. She looked hideous right now—would he care? Would he be disgusted by her?
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