filled with hatred.She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eye, glared at him through gritted teeth, her rationality burning out in the midst of anger, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe... usually a softie, and seeing you cry like this, I can't bear it" 。“Meng Lan sighed and took out a tissue to give him. "Here, wipe it," 。Seeing this, Zhou Miao stepped forward wanting to say somethin...