Tan Jincheng embraced Gu Yi'an, gently patting her back.
Her tears soaked his shirt, feeling cold.
Tan Jincheng felt as if his heart was being pricked by needles, painfully aching.
When he first saw that photo on the phone, he was indeed furious.
Because he clearly knew that damn Lu Moran had taken away her most carefree youthful days.
One could say that the Gu Yi'an whom Lu Moran once had was the most innocent, sunshine-like, and even the most radiant.
Just for this reason alone, Tan Jincheng felt like strangling Lu Moran to death.
But he also knew very well that he couldn't.
If he did nothing, Anan would naturally continue feeling disgust and distance toward Lu Moran as she had before. But if he did anything to Lu Moran, it would push Anan back to him instead.
This was something Tan Jincheng would never do.
When he first saw that photo, he did feel upset, even in great pain.
He even lost his temper and rushed to the hospital, giving Lu Moran a good beating.
