'Baby, you're back!'
He absolutely loved his mother's long and thick raven tresses. Whenever she was seriously ill, he would stay by her side and tenderly attend to her, carefully keeping her hair neat and clean.
Every time the raven mane slipped through his fingers, he would look at his mother's pale countenance through the mirror. Sorrow would flood his heart uncontrollably.
Everything, the beautiful memories he used to enjoy, was torn apart all of a sudden!
It was because this man destroyed everything single-handedly!
He was left all alone by himself.
"D*mn you!" Mu Yazhe spouted in an anguish-filled voice. Every word he forced out of his lips carried endless cries of hatred!
"Mu Lianjue, you deserve to die!"
Mu Linfeng could not bear to watch further and turned his body around.
As Youyou lay buried in Vermilion Bird's arms, his heart swelled with great pain as he peeked at his father's rigid back.