Tears of joy.

This idiom is something I've only seen in books.

When I first opened my eyes, I was met with a scruffy face.

Yan Cianming, he has become ugly.

Somehow, when I looked at each other, I had this feeling in my head.

Unkempt, his face is blue, and his eyes are red and bloodshot.

That handsome face, like a misty jade, covered all its brilliance.

"Where is this..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, my dry throat and rough voice startled me.

My throat... What's going on...

Yan Cianming hurriedly handed me the warm soup,

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