Mo Aini felt like he himself shattered like the small glass Hu-Hu pendant.
"No..... No.... That can't be true!"
He knew from the look that they were giving from the start that it was indeed true. Yet his brain short-circuited, and he kept on denying it. Even going so far as to say things like "You two are joking, right? Hu Chuntian can't be dead! He's...."
Those pitiful glances were really starting to annoy him. They're suffocating, like they are slowly killing him too.
"We're sorry, Mo-gongzi.... but it's true." Gou ManchU bowed his head forlornly.
Even with his bigger figure as an adult and more uptight appearance, he still shed tears for his friend and Hu Chuntian who he barely knows, yet still laments his death because all deaths for him are sad.
