158 Stop Crying, Hm? 4yr

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Gu Mohan got down on one knee and removed his coat to cover her delicate body. With one hand, he held onto her tiny face and caressed it. She was as pitiful as she could get.
Sparkling tears were all over her face, her nose and eyes were red and even the palm print on her face was an angry mottled flush. Looking at him pitifully, she burst into a new round of sobs, she must have done it on purpose to break his heart even more.
Gu Mohan held on to her narrow waist and kissed her quivering lips, he said, "Don't cry anymore, hm? Your crying is going to break my heart into a million pieces."
When he felt her body, it was shivering like a leaf and she hurriedly got into his black coat. It was still warm from his body temperature and it smelled just like his clean, masculine body scent. It smelled safe and in that moment, she felt safe and protected again. Tang Mo'er stretched out her two slender fingers and held onto his shirt and lamented, "Gu Mohan, I didn't stop calling for you… your