Compared to the dream where Pei Yu slashed her face and gouged out her eyes, breaking her limbs, reality seemed even more brutal.
Should he feel relieved?
At least… when Zhi Chen's younger brother passed away, he was unconscious. He hadn't experienced the pain, he was in a coma…
Liang Zhichen told himself not to think any further.
But he couldn't control himself!
......
Dong Huiying felt as if she had been in a very long dream, where Shujun's laughter and scolding echoed.
She was completely dazed.
A perfectly fine person, how could they just become a pile of bones, a heap of rotting flesh...
Suddenly, a sob caught in her throat, and the sorrow in her heart overflowed.
It was just then that Zhi Chen looked over at her.
Caught off guard by his gaze, she froze for a moment, and then his large hand covered the back of her head, pulling her into his embrace.
"… Cry it out, you'll feel better after that."
His husky voice drifted down from above her head.
