Cultivation—Stand above the Heaven Chapter 222

Leng Yuecui's facial expressions and moves, be it sad or joyful, made Wandong's heart broke. He felt as if he had been stepping down a memory lane, with every bit of the sweet past shared with Mulian coming back at him like a film reel rolling nonstop.

Eyebrows knitted, he felt agonized to the brim.

Tang Xinyi and Leng Yuecui suddenly recollected themselves from sporting. Wandong's tear, slowly rolling down his cheek, popped into their sight.

As a stereotype, people always considered tears as females' prerogative. Men, nevertheless, would sob when they were heart-broken. A weeping man appeared more poignant than their female counterparts.

Tang Xinyi and Leng Yuecui went shocked forthwith. Their hearts ached at the same time as if there had been an invisible hand wrenching their ribs, bringing unbearable pain.

"Yaoting?"

Xu Wenchuan and Ning Shan, apparently, hadn't seen Wandong behave like this before, looking at one another, utterly appalled.

Ning Shan suffered the most. As a mother, she hated herself to the core at that moment, as she had no idea about her son's hidden sorrow at all.

"Ah?"

A quiver coming forth, Wandong finally came back to himself. His heart sank when seeing everyone staring at him.

He feared that he might have revealed his true feelings because of the insufferable longing for Mulian.

He hastened to rub his face to skip it over, responding with a feinted laugh.

"Nothing serious. The wounds do hurt to a hateful amount! I just can't bear them anymore. It's…It's so embarrassing…"

They could tell he was lying, but they chose to hold back their inquiries and just let him be. Apparently, Wandong didn't feel like touch upon it.

"Don't worry, Sun Daobai is on his way here. You'll be fine!"

Coming forth, Sun Daobai patted on Wandong's shoulder, care and concern welled up in his eyes.

Responding his care with a grateful look, Wandong cracked up when looked back on Tang Xinyi's cute stare.

"Commander Tang, it must be your lucky day today! I just made up my mind that I'm gonna give you two hundred pieces of the blood steel for free. Well, what do you say? Don't you find me generous? Haha…"

"Xu Yaoting, you…"

The trace of the tear on his cheek grieved her again.

"What? You're not taking the blood steel? I'm gonna keep them then!"

"I didn't say that okay? You know I took pains to help you out today, I didn't do that for nothing!"

Skipping over her concern for him with a temper tantrum, she turned back furtively and wept off her tears.

Chapter end