When Jerry walked to the side of the coffin and saw his former lover sitting up with a confused look, then looking at him in surprise, Jerry's heart was filled with joy, feeling something explode in his chest. Warm liquid seemed to flow down his face, then turn cool. He reached out to touch his cheek, it was wet.
What is this?
"Even the Blood Clan can have tears?" Camille exclaimed in a low voice.
"Maybe a few do? Only those who understand true love?" Xia Chuanyue said softly.
Dean steadily looked at Tianmiao, not moving his gaze away.
"Jerry, you... ah, what's wrong with me?" The girl who woke up from the coffin had a face full of confusion, followed by horror, "That's right, that person attacked me..."
"It's all okay now, everything is okay, dear, nothing will happen again." Jerry stepped forward and tightly hugged the girl, "You've returned to be by my side. My dearest, I will never let go of your hand again."
