Xu Changqing found that her tear ducts would lose control at the drop of a hat whenever she was faced with her younger brother and sister. She had originally planned to leave for school with a smile this time.
But when she was inside the train car, looking out at her little brother and sister—who had finally realized their big sister was leaving on a train and were now扑ing toward the window, wailing?
She lost control of her tears in an instant. They just streamed down her face. In that moment, Xu Changqing forced a smile, but she didn't dare wave her hands again.
Beside her, Shen Weimin couldn't help but feel a flood of emotions as he watched the scene. He understood his Changqing's feelings all too well, but things were different for him, and for her, weren't they?
Handing a handkerchief to Xu Changqing, Shen Weimin chuckled. "Crying and laughing at the same time... silly girl. Mom and Dad are holding Yuanyuan and Yuyu. Don't worry, silly wife."
