She was still sobbing, her sobs causing a deep ache in his heart.
Mr. Sheng just watched, said nothing, and did not move. After a long time, he finally raised his hand, gently cupped her face, and wiped away her tears.
She did not move, letting him wipe the tears from her face. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes. Her pitch-black eyes, because of crying, seemed especially bright and beautiful.
She looked at him, his face clearly reflected in the depths of her eyes, yet there was no focus, her gaze very empty.
Blood seemed to seep into Mr. Sheng's beautiful pupils as he gazed at Gu Lanshan's face for a long time, as if he had a thousand words to say. Yet, his perfect lips just moved slightly, and he took a slow breath before he raised his hand, touched his pocket, took out his phone, and called the driver, giving his current address.
