"You clearly said that Jun Moyan would never abandon Xiaoguai, you don’t keep your word."
"People’s hearts can change."
"I don’t believe it, you’re Jun Moyan, you wouldn’t do this."
"... Are you afraid that the Clan Leader grandmother will punish me? Are you worried I can’t pass the Heavenly Tribulation, so you’re deliberately saying this?"
"Say something." Wen Xiaoguai tugged at his clothes.
Jun Moyan still didn’t speak, nor did he dare to look at Wen Xiao’ai.
Seeing that Jun Moyan was ignoring her, Wen Xiao’ai cried out in fear.
Originally thought Wen Xiao’ai would be angered and leave, but the next moment, she hugged him tightly and cried, "Can you like me again? I’ll be very obedient and listen to you."
It was just this one sentence that made Jun Moyan unable to harden his heart anymore. The indifferent facade he painstakingly maintained collapsed.
"I won’t eat so much anymore, nor will I wear such short pants, I won’t ask you to buy me so many toys and clothes, I’ll eat and sleep obediently, I won’t get mad at you anymore, nor will I make you angry, I’ll write properly, and I won’t secretly watch cartoons... Jun Moyan, don’t abandon Xiaoguai..."
Her tear-stained cheek pressed against his chest, the scorching hot tears soaked through his clothes, burning his heart with a fierce tremor.
Jun Moyan’s clenched hands trembled, then slowly loosened, tremblingly lifted, and gently hugged Wen Xiao’ai’s trembling body even tighter.
His eyes stung with redness, tears surged up several times, but he forced them back down.
Seeing that Jun Moyan finally responded to her, Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t hold back the grievances in her heart any longer and cried even harder.
"Wah wah, Jun Moyan, I’m not afraid of anything, I’m just afraid you’ll abandon me."
Jun Moyan’s heart was bleeding.
He wasn’t afraid of anything, just afraid she would get hurt.
Ye Qi was not his obstacle at all, he feared that damned Heavenly Tribulation.
What would happen if they couldn’t pass it?
Jun Moyan didn’t dare to think about it.
He wanted her to go back, but at this moment he really couldn’t bring himself to say another hurtful word to her.
Knowing that this would only make things more painful in the future, he still did it.
"... Let’s go back to the hotel first."
Jun Moyan took Wen Xiao’ai back to the hotel, and along the way, Wen Xiao’ai cried a few times out of grievance.
Her eyes were swollen.
After returning to the hotel, Jun Moyan found her some clothes and told her to take a bath.
Wen Xiao’ai, holding the clothes, reluctantly went into the bathroom, quickly took a shower, and came out to find Jun Moyan was nowhere to be seen.
"Jun Moyan, where are you?"
Wen Xiao’ai panicked, rushed out of the room to find Jun Moyan, and in her haste, she tripped hard while entering the elevator.
The pain brought tears to her eyes instantly, but despite the pain in her knees, she quickly got up and frantically pressed the floor buttons.
Watching the floor numbers flash downward, Wen Xiao’ai cried in fear again.
When the elevator doors opened, Wen Xiao’ai ran out crying, and her tears blinded her vision, nearly causing her to run into someone.
Everyone looked strangely at the crying and running Wen Xiao’ai as she exited the hotel.
Standing at the hotel entrance, Wen Xiao’ai looked at the bustling streets filled with cars, unclear of where to go, and cried even harder. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel•fire.net
She had no idea which way to go.
She was afraid she would get herself lost before finding Jun Moyan.
Wen Xiao’ai cried to the point of breathlessness, and when the hotel security was about to approach her, they saw a man walking towards Wen Xiao’ai, so they stopped.