There were still many comments left behind, and the private messages were already full.
Every post was the concern of the fans. There were also fans who cursed and threatened An Yiyuan with deep love and hatred. There were even fans who cried and were sad. All the celebrities in the social circle who had a relationship with An Yiyuan wanted to know about him.
An Yiyuan's fingers gradually trembled as he flipped through the pages until water dripped onto the keyboard.
"Ha…Oh!" The suppressed sobs from the man's throat could not be hidden.
Si Huang sat at the side and did not say a word. He quietly watched An Yiyuan go from being suppressed at the beginning to tears streaming down his face.
Who said that men would bleed but not cry? It was not that they could not withstand too much oppression and pain, but under the sincere care of such a group of people, all their strength collapsed in the blink of an eye.
