A tear slipped quietly.
It dropped onto the back of the hand that just reached out in front of her, splashing into a small water flower.
Xia Weibao looked up in surprise and saw that at some point, Lu Hualiang had already walked up to her.
She stared blankly, suddenly having the urge to cry.
Lu Hualiang was also stunned, he just wanted to reach out and help her with the luggage, why was she crying?
He cupped her face in both hands, gently wiping away her tears with his thumb, his voice tender with a hint of endearment, "Why are you crying?"
Catching his gaze, Xia Weibao's tears suddenly burst forth, and she threw herself into his arms, holding him tightly.
With her head buried in his chest, her tears soaked his clothes instantly, "Don't leave..."
Don't leave her alone.
She's used to having someone by her side, doesn't want to return to the lonely days.
Lu Hualiang's body went slightly stiff, then he realized and slowly smiled.
You're not indifferent to me, after all.
