Sun Yuhan pulled at her hair as she allowed her distorted expression to return to normal. Every angry expression that existed under the sky, she had shown them all.
"I'll return to my room."
She pulled the door open and wheeled herself into the room.
Slam! After the slam of the door, everything behind the door seemed to fall silent.
Sun Yuhan closed her eyes, gnashing her teeth ferociously. Clack, clack… It sounded like she was crunching a human bone, together with its blood and flesh, her mouth reeking strongly of blood.
Suddenly, she buried her head in her hands and cried, forcefully tearing apart the blanket that was covering her.
When Lu Yi returned that night, Sun Yuhan was waiting for him at the door again.
"What are you doing here? The weather has turned cold." He pushed the wheelchair and walked forward.
