C12 (1/2)

Jane Xia walked over to Shen Qingge and suddenly hugged her.

Before Shen Qingge could react, she was already in a warm embrace. He was wearing a white overcoat, which wrapped around her. It was warm, and filled with the fragrance of peppermint.

Shen Qingge pressed her face against his chest. ”My only support is gone. It's gone!”

With that, she burst into tears. Shen Qingge didn't know how long she had been holding it in. All she knew was that she couldn't hold it in any longer.

”Shen Qingge, my shoulder is not for show, you can lean on it anytime you want. Grandma likes you very much, you don't have the Shen family, and there's also the Jane family, you're just a girl, so why are you so strong? You can cry if you want to, bully whoever you want to bully, and I'll support you.” I can be your support! ”

Shen Qingge's shoulders stopped shaking. This hug was so warm!

Qingge buries her head in her clothes. ”I want to sleep.”

Jane Xia picked her up and said, ”Alright, go back to sleep.”

In the Rolls-Royce, Clear Song fell asleep in Jane Xia's arms. Her eyelashes were still filled with tears, like the wings of a butterfly that had been drenched by the rain.

Jane Xia stretched out her hand and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. Qingge slept soundly, but she knew that today, she had found someone to cry in front of him.

Jane Xia looked at her sleeping figure, quiet and beautiful, like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world. This kind of person was meant to be pampered, but was also worthy to be pampered by him.

From now on, no matter who it was, he would never let her cry again, not even himself.