[He didn't know the depths of Jin Ling's feelings but he was familiar with the general idea of what they might be. He didn't let go and he didn't say anything, allowing him to cry it out. It was all he could do at this moment. He had nothing he could say, there were no words to make it better. Things were as they were, the past was the past. Revenge would help no one.
But, perhaps crying for a while, expressing his feelings and having someone there would help.]
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But, perhaps crying for a while, expressing his feelings and having someone there would help.]