The lights on the white jade candlestick flickered on and off, and the sound from the book table took a long time to stop.
Jiang Yutang held the hands around his waist and relaxed a little, so he had time to see this person. Shen Qingyun shrank in his arms, sobbing, his legs still shaking from time to time.
She didn"t cry before, but she did cry just now.
There were tears all over his face, the end of his crying eyes was red, and his fair face was full of tears, moist and dripping, hugging his neck and begging for mercy.
But Jiang Yutang didn"t spare her, the more she cried, the more ruthless he became.
Shen Qingyun was so angry that he wanted to scratch him, but he couldn"t scratch him through his clothes. In the end, she shrank in his arms, biting hard on his shoulder as she cried.
