Lola hugged Blake's waist tightly without saying anything, but he immediately sensed her grievance and asked gently, stroking her head, "Who bullied you?"
Lola had been through so much in the past few years, so she thought she could stay calm even though she knew that she might not be her parents’ birth child, but when she heard what Blake said, she couldn’t hold back her tears anymore.
She didn’t wail bitterly, nor did she shed tears drop by drop like those women Blake had seen did. She buried her face in his arms, trying hard to not cry out loud. Her thin shoulders kept shaking and her tears soaked his shirt a short moment later. Seeing how sad she was, Blake’s heart ached so much as if a part of it had been cut out. He held her chin to lift her head, only to see that she was biting he
