Bei Ran, in Gu Qingchen’s eyes, has always been exquisite and transparent, like a sculpted piece of jade, rarely showing such an emotional side in front of him!
However, when she finished these words, she was sobbing with tears streaming down her face!
She buried her little head in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably against him!
Even Gu Qingchen could not tell whether the emotions Bei Ran was expressing at this moment were real or fake.
Yet, she was crying very sadly!
In the four years of their marriage, this was the first time she had cried in front of him, and it was such willful crying!
The always image-conscious Bei Ran was forever graceful and proper in front of him, bashful as a blossom, pure as the snow.
But now, she was clinging tightly to him, as if her whole body was shaking, sobbing as if the sky was about to collapse!
Bei Ran’s emotions were genuinely flowing, she was moved by Yang Ting!
This world is full of indifference, yet Yang Ting’s feelings are real, her love is genuine, especially when accompanying Su Feng on the last journey of his life, her love, he would take to heaven, forever accompanying him.
Gu Qingchen gently patted her back, comforting her like a helpless child!
He thought they would always be two parallel lines, extending infinitely, even if they intersect physically, they would never emotionally connect!
But, after the divorce proposal was made, he was still able to see another side of her.
Bei Ran never expected that she would cry so miserably, when was the last time she had cried?
It was the day her mother passed away, and she was holding a pair of twin babies in her arms!
At that time, the children were not yet a year old.
With the only relative in the world gone, she held a child in each arm, crying as if it were the end of the world.
Her mother could not rest easy, worrying about her young daughter, left to fend for herself with a pair of children.
Bei Ran could fully understand Yang Ting’s heart; they both wanted to keep their most loved ones, and whatever they did, they did willingly.
She cried with tears and snot soaking Gu Qingchen’s chest; he wore a white shirt, letting her tears seep into his heart.
As Bei Ran wept, he was silent, but not at all annoyed, instead, he was soothingly stroking her back.
Gradually, Bei Ran’s emotions eased, and she whispered, "I’m sorry, I lost control..."
"To see the ever-elegant Mrs. Gu lose control is indeed a rare spectacle of a thousand years," Gu Qingchen’s voice was cold as frost, yet he cracked a joke!
Bei Ran couldn’t help but smile embarrassedly!
With that lowered head, that light smile, Gu Qingchen reached out and lifted her small chin, observing Mrs. Gu’s tear-streaked appearance.
Bei Ran also gazed at him, Mr. Gu’s face was no longer cold and resolute, and if she could spend her life with him , there might not be earth-shattering love, but it would be a life of enduring companionship. Would he be willing?