The sky was filled with murky clouds, but still, it wasn't stormy enough for the rain to fall. But all of a sudden, heavy thunder boomed and in the far distance, the sound of a tree crashing to the ground could be heard.
Ouyang Xueqing stared blankly up to the sky, then to the coldly furious Yu Jingzhi.
She felt like she was thrown into that time seven years ago. Disregarding his master's advice, Ouyang Xueqing snuck out of the manor to find Ma Meiying. When she returned, a frightening Mo Yujian was waiting for her.
He didn't say anything. He didn't even look angry if not for his tumultuous and chilling pair of eyes staring back at her. Then, he proceeded to lock her up in the room without giving her any chance to speak.
Mo Yujian was the type where the angrier he was, the calmer he looked on the outside. Just like a serene lake in which dwelled all kinds of poisonous and deadly creatures, he would be able to kill your spirit just by his eyes alone.
