C1791 Make Plans(1)
"Qiao Yu, don't be upset. Isn't it all over? You should be happy." Zhang Bin comforted her and took out a tissue to wipe her tears. Unexpectedly, more and more tears were being wiped away. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe them clean.
Qiao Yu had wept many times over the past few years, but he did not cry to his heart's content in front of his two classmates
