The phone was cut off, and the contact with the other party was cut off. Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, Qin lelan's nose was sour, and tears could not help but burst out of his eyes.

Qin leran threw the mobile phone in his hand off the cliff as soon as he raised his hand, and raised his head to force back the tears: "Qin leran, why are you crying? It's just a man. Is it worth your crying?"

Qin Yinze said, "isn't it worth crying so much?"