Yu Xuan hurriedly drove to Fenghua. When he saw the drunk Yuan Qingqing at the bar, his heart ached even more. He walked over and held her in his arms.
"Clear." "Clear!" he murmured softly.
Hearing his voice, Yuan Qingqing tears instantly fell. He couldn't help but cry. The bartender's heart ached. He had seen this girl's sadness, but she did n' t cry after sitting all afternoon. He thought that she was strong. So it wasn't. Her strength was left to strangers! Therefore, when he felt this man's embrace, he cried so hard that he could n' t make a sound. He was shocked. But it was understandable!
"Yu Xuan, can you bring me home?" Yuan Qingqing sobbed softly.
Looking at her, Yu Xuan nodded and brought him home.
"Clear, can you still bathe?" After returning home, Yu Xuan carefully placed
