Bai Qingqing was wrapped in Ning Yan's clothes and smelled his faint cold scent. Her mind was extremely unclear at the moment, immersed in the grief of the Bai family in her previous life. The temperature and familiar fragrance of Ning Yan's body made her colpse suddenly.

  The sobbing sound overflowed from her arms, and Bai Qingqing's body trembled as if she had just left her mother. Her hands tightly grasped Ning Yan's clothes, and her fingertips were bluish-white.

  Ning Yan stroked her back in an unskilled manner, and did not speak to comfort her. He really didn't know how to do it, and he knew it was probably useless, so he just let her cry freely.

  But he didn't understand, where did a girl of Bai Qingqing's age get such great sadness, as if it could swallow her up.

  Bai Qingqing didn't care about anything. When she imagined her parents dying of grief after hearing the news of her death, she felt that the sky was about to fall. How could she be so unfilial? Her marriage made her parents worry about her, and she not only couldn't help the Bai family when they were in trouble, but also caused them to die of grief. She was simply unworthy of being a daughter!

  Bai Qingqing seemed to want to cry out all the tears of her past life. Outside the wing room, Bai Yaoyao stopped Zidai from reporting.

  "You said it was Lord Ning inside?"

  "Yes, Second Miss, please go in and take a look. The young dy has never cried so sadly before!"

  Bai Yaoyao was silent for a while and shook her head, "Don't tell my sister that I was here."

  My sister is thin-skinned. She can cry in front of Lord Ning. This Lord Ning's status in her eyes must be different. If I show up at this time, my sister may feel embarrassed and stop associating with this lord in the future. Wouldn't I be a sinner?

  "My sister was not right before Lord Ning came? Who did she meet?"

  "Master Fu Yi from Prince Ping's mansion. The young dy seemed to have quarreled with him for a few words. After he left, the young dy looked lost."

  Bai Yaoyao asked clearly before leaving, and asked Zidai to prepare something to reduce swelling. My sister definitely didn't want her family to see it.

  Bai Qingqing cried until her eyes and head began to hurt, and she slowly stopped when all her strength was exhausted.

  She heard the door of the private room open and close gently, and a cold object covered her face, making her sore eyes feel a little better.

  "Your maid brought it in, apply it, it's swollen."

  Bai Qingqing wanted to take it herself, but her hand groped over and touched the back of Ning Yan's hand, and she quickly retracted it.

  "Have you cried enough? I don't know where all these tears come from." Ning Yan was frightened when he saw it. She was just a small person, crying and crying, not afraid of crying herself to death.

  She didn't realize it just now, but Bai Qingqing's mind became much clearer after crying. After hearing what Ning Yan said, she finally felt embarrassed. But, but she clearly asked him to leave first!

  She snatched the ice towel from Ning Yan's hand, secretly showing one eye, and saw that Ning Yan's clothes were wet. A big patch.

  Bai Qingqing: "..."

  She might as well be blind.

  How could Ning Yan not see her secret little behavior? Seeing her covering her eyes again to deceive herself, the corners of her mouth silently raised, and now she felt embarrassed.

  "I have an appointment ter. How can I meet him like this?" Bai Qingqing slowly took off the ice handkerchief and gnced at Ning Yan's chest like a thief. She couldn't bear to look at it. The red clothes were wrinkled like pickled vegetables. Her tears wet a rge area of them. Ning Yan looked like he had been ravaged by someone.

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