Wei Ye pressed the arms of both hands and lifted them up, against her chin, forcing her to look up, her free hands carefully wiped away her tears, and her fingertips gently wiped away the tears.

The little lady's long eyelashes blinked, and finally stubbornly didn't look at him. The sad, resolute, and disgusted eyes finally made Wei Ye feel that everything he had done for her in the past half month was useful. He was afraid that those eyes that were too calm to stir up any waves, that was called helplessness.

On the plank,

Chapter 102 of "The History of My Family's Husband's Struggle" Chapter 102 Now I don't recognize it It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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