Chen Lingmeng cried a river of tears. Her eyes were like open faucets, gushing water unceasingly. Witnessing her state, Chen Wenzhou pulled out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Mengmeng, listen to me, you are excellent. If Yansi doesn't appreciate you, it's because he's blind. You are far superior and more deserving of love than Heyu. It's just that Yansi's eyes are smeared with lard."
Chen Wenzhou tried to comfort Chen Lingmeng. She was already heartbroken, but upon hearing Chen Wenzhou's words, her crying intensified. She wept so violently that passersby couldn't help but steal glances at the scene.
Chen Wenzhou took off his suit jacket and draped it over Chen Lingmeng's head, gently patting her shoulder.
"Mengmeng, if you want to cry, just let it out. Brother will definitely stay with you. Rest assured, if you want to win Yansi over, brother will surely help you achieve your wish."
