Since it wasn't because of Wen Yadai, why was he behaving in such a weird manner all of a sudden?
Nian Xiaomu wanted to ask him about it, but his hand was still covering her mouth.
His expression darkened when he met her curious gaze. A long while later, he finally spoke slowly.
"My family died in an accident. I was there when it happened."
His voice sounded low and depressed.
It was as if he was making a supreme effort to bear the pain of his grief.
"I was still very young back then. They were protecting me with their lives, but I could only watch helplessly as they passed on right in front of me. On that day, blood flowed all over the floor…"
"I watched as the ambulance arrived. I watched as their eyes gradually closed right in front of me. Their eyes did not open again no matter how hard I screamed at them."
"I was already an orphan with no parents when I woke up in the hospital afterward."
"…"
