"Woo..."
Sun Yue was taken aback, hearing someone seemed to be crying nearby.
She turned her head and found Gao Hong looking so sad that his face was almost twisted, his mouth wide open like a chicken's backside, extremely unsightly, tears flowing down his eyes mixed with the rain.
"What's wrong with you?" Sun Yue was puzzled; why was Gao Hong crying? She really couldn't understand.
"I... woo, I... I feel for them!" Gao Hong, a grown man, uttered such words with a sob.
Sun Yue frowned, quite confused.
