Yi Xiaoling sat there quietly, his lonely figure, like a child abandoned by the world.

The next second, a pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

A tall figure enveloped her...

She raised her head subconsciously and saw the person in front of her clearly, as if a lost child saw his family, stood up without thinking about it, reached out and grabbed one of his arms, and cried out.

Yi Xiaoling was crying sad, snot and tears, all wiped the sleeves of Odd Witley.

Completely ignore the man's stunned look.

"Ling, you called me in a hurry, just to borrow my clothes to wipe tears?" Odd Witley looked at his completely ruined shirt with a tangled expression.

You can see Yi Xiaoling crying so pitifully, and she is not embarrassed to blame.

He raised his hand and patted her head.

"It's for Yan Shuhan again? Since you made this decision, you should think that sooner or later, there will be such a day. Without you, there will be other women. Sooner or later, it will be a problem."

"Wow!"

Odd Witley thought that his comfort would make her feel better, but who knows, Yi Xiaoling cried even worse.

He wanted to hug her, but Yi Xiaoling pushed him away without thinking.

"Don't let you hug!"

She promised her husband that she would only hold him in her life.

Even if you break up, you can't give it to other people.

"Well, Miss, I won't hold you, but you must tell me what you are upset about, otherwise I don't even know where to start to comfort you."

"I don't know..." Yi Xiaoling choked, a broken voice from his throat.

She knows the truth.

She also knew that if she left him, sooner or later he would have someone he likes better, who would forget her and live a happy life.

As long as he is happy, she is satisfied.

But when she saw him with other women today, she realized that she couldn't stand it at all and couldn't stand other women standing beside him.

Can't stand other women taking his eyes...

The thought that from now on, she can only look at him from a distance, her heart hurts.

"Okay, just forget it if you don't know, just cry and vent."

"Will you comfort people?" Yi Xiaoling glanced at him disgustingly.

"I..." Odd Witteli grabbed her hand and slapped him in the face.

"Otherwise, you will treat me as Yan Shuhan, and give me a hard blow to vent your anger, right?"

"Bah!" Yi Xiaoling burst into laughter, reached out his hand to wipe away the tears, and opened his lips confidently.

"I can't bear to hit him..."

If he was by her side, coaxing her casually and buying her a bunch of candied haws, she would be happy.

Yi Xiaoling's gaze fell to the small vendor selling candied haws not far away.

Odd Witley followed her gaze and immediately understood.

"You wait for me here, I'll buy it for you."

Yi Xiaoling was in a trance. He didn't pay attention to what he was saying and didn't see. Not far behind her, a tall figure stood there quietly, watching her for ten minutes!

Watching her grabbing other men's arms, crying aggrieved.

Seeing her smile because of a man's words.

Seeing them like a couple, after the trouble, the man went to buy her favorite candied haws to coax her...

Yan Shuhan's face gradually became pale.

Seeing that everything that originally belonged to him has now been replaced by another person.