It was all my fault. If it weren't for my appearance, this big boy would n' t have died.
After receiving Yan Yichen hint, I wiped the tears from my face.
He walked slowly to his coffin and looked at his pale face.
Tears rolled down her eyes once again. She reached out to caress his beautiful brows and recalled the happy days when she was with him.
At that time, we were so happy and happy.
However, he hadn't seen her for a year. When he met again, he died because of me.
"Ye Ping, I'm sorry, I' m sorry. I'm the one who harmed you. Actually, I' m the one who deserves to die." I looked at his tightly shut eyes, and my heart ached as I spoke of my debt to him.
"Don't cry. I think he does n' t want you to be so miserable." His trembling shoulders were gently stroked by Yan Yichen, and his
