"In the past decade, the mastermind behind this has killed all the people of your age groups who have any interactions with me. I came to know about this when they attacked an office staff just because I interacted a little with him. It was already the fourth time someone was going to die because of me," the man sighed as he continued, "Luckily, he was saved, and later on, I isolated myself from everyone to find the culprit behind it. But it didn't lead me anywhere."
Mo Yuhan's grip on Tang Li's hand tightened all of a sudden; she could feel his fingers shivering. Her thumb slowly caressed the man's palm, soothing his fears.
Tang Yichen frowned, "Isn't it too psychotic? Why would someone kill people in such a random fashion?"
Mo Yuhan's eyes flashed slightly.
"That person either knows about your children's age but he does not know their identity, or, he wants everyone close to you dead," As Mo Yuhan spoke, Master Song felt a chill running down his spine.
