[Yuyu cried so hard my heart broke.]
[...Oh my god, does President Ning really not need to go to the hospital for his hand?]
[Waaah, now I get why you all said President Ning went all out!]
[I've done this glasswork before. Your hands have to be steady, and it's really hot. Since you have to stare at the flame for a long time, you also need to wear special protective goggles the whole time. Shops like this always keep burn ointment on hand. President Ning probably already put some on.]
[I watched President Ning's livestream this afternoon. He messed up so many times that even the owner couldn't bear to watch and offered to make it for him, but he refused. President Ning said he wanted to make the grapes himself.]
[The worst blister on his hand came from accidentally touching the glass grapes right after he finished making them.]
[Actually, if you take your time and stay careful, you won't get hurt as badly as President Ning did. At most, you'll burn a patch of skin white. He just wanted so badly to get it right, and he was a beginner. He made it over and over until his hands ended up like that.]
[I'm crying my eyes out!]
[The way President Ning looked at Yuyu just now really looked like he wanted to kiss him!!!]
In the end, Ning Chunchi didn't kiss him.
He suddenly couldn't even move, like a trapped beast caught by those tears, every ounce of his attention fixed on the teardrops sliding down.
In the end, he merely shifted his open hand a little and caught a single tear.
Jiang Yumiao's shoulders trembled as he cried, yet he fought to keep from making a sound.
He hadn't wanted to cry like this. He