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Qin Su’s cry was really loud and contagious.

Wei Zhixian frowned slightly and pursed his lips into a line, as if he felt the same thing, a little sad.

"If you want to cry, just cry happily." He gently put his arm around Qin Su's shoulders and bent down to hold her in his arms. "This communication went very smoothly. You made no mistake. According to the regulations, you can apply once a month. The next application should be approved, so next month, I can talk to grandpa again."

Qin Su was crying and trembling, "But... I have to wait for another month, one month!"

Wei Zhixian can no longer emphasize the cold rules of the White Tower.

He could only caress her back over and over again, repeating in a low voice, "Soon, a month will pass soon."

Qin Su cried happily in Wei Zhixian's arms.

The time spent crying was longer than the time spent on the phone.

During this period, Qin Su only focused on venting his emotions, while Wei Zhixian also remained silent.

He just used his big hands to gently pat Qin Su's back over and over again.

There was also a black panther, who gently placed his head next to Qin Su's feet.

After calming down, Qin Su pushed Wei Zhixian embarrassingly, "Yes...I'm sorry, your clothes got wet all over."

"It's okay." Wei Zhixian changed into a military uniform to emphasize his status and make it easier for him to take Qin Su to make this call. "Just change it out in a while and let someone wash it."

"Then, you...can you let me go?"

Why did he still hold her while she pushed him?

Wei Zhixian seemed to have come to his senses and slowly let go of his hand.

Then he took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his straight pocket and handed it to Qin Su.

Why is this handkerchief so pink in color?And there's a little flower embroidered on it?

Is it really Wei Zhixian’s veil?

Qin Su looked at each other for a while, and suddenly became happy, "You... you..."

Seeing her smile, Wei Zhixian slowly exhaled, "Toluna helped to pick it up. I didn't expect her to choose this color and pattern. You can keep it for use."

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