Pei Qiqi was sobbing softly.

Nie Tian suddenly became refreshed as he stared blankly at her and listened to the words she was mumbling.

“Mom, dad...” As vague as it was, Nie Tian could hear that Pei Qiqi was calling to her parents like a little girl seeing off her parents who were going on a long journey, begging for them to stay.

At this moment, the usual coldness and fierceness had disappeared from her delicate face. Heart-broken vulnerability was all there was.

Teardrops rolled down her cheeks like a unstrung pearl necklace, adding to her sad beauty.

However, the sobbing didn’t last long, and she soon awoke from her dreams.

When she opened her eyes, she immediately noticed Nie Tian’s gaze, and immediately hid the helpless sadness on her face.

In the next moment, her expression became as cold as a steel knife again.

However, she couldn’t stop her tears from flowing out of the corners of her eyes and rolling down her cheeks.

She took out a handkerchief and rolled her eyes to the side as she silently brushed away her tears.

Apparently, the images were still...