The loneliness she carried alone had long eroded people, and now the reality of the sudden dissection made her unable to bear it anymore.

The heart felt as if it had been torn apart, and bright red blood squeezed and flowed down the wound.

She tried her best to hold on to her spirits, and suddenly heard Gu Zhibai asking her to take good care of herself, as well as many gentle words of advice.

But now, she just wanted to cry......

The temperature in the room became cold and lonely as Gu Zhibai left, An Yang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the corner of the cabinet next to the bed, and his stretched fingers jumped out of clearly visible blood vessels.

"Poof......

The left hand pressed against the lip in time, and there was still red blood dripping down the fingers.

[System: Wow, woo, you don't care about the host. Can Qi Yanshen really come to save you? 】

[Anyang: If he has already seen Ye Manjing, he will definitely come. 】

The eyelids trembled slightly, An Yang looked down and saw the blood in his palms that was gradually cold, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold and hard arc, [So why is the child's world so complicated, not only is it a waste of my sister's talent, but it also doesn't let me get some benefits! 】

[System: ?! Host, the eyes I grow now won't be the compensation of the world, right?! 】

An Yang laughed dryly, [You think too much. 】

One, two......

The night outside the window made the whole room dark and cold, and Anyang felt like he was back to the days when his parents died.

The boundless loneliness overwhelmed all her sanity, and she didn't want to eat or drink......

It's very uncomfortable, does it seem that the body gradually loses its intuition, and the feeling of dying all the time is wrapped around the neck again.

"Si Nian...... Wake up......"

With her groggy consciousness, An Yang had no way to distinguish the owner of the voice, she just instinctively wanted to raise her hand, but her fingertips trembled, and she hung down weakly.

Tired, the heart is tired...... The slightly open slit of the eyelids, the moment the light plating in, fell into eternal darkness again......

……………………

The black vehicle blended into the deep night, Gu Zhibai sat in the back seat, frowning and glancing at the time on his watch.

This time he returned to the old mansion, and it took him a lot longer than he imagined. Even if he put on a humility that he had never had before, he didn't let the man look up to him.

Hammering his knees, his eyes coldly swept out the window.

He doesn't care anymore, all he wants now is Anyang......

The car returned to the residence as fast as possible, Gu Zhibai resisted the urge to stand up, and after entering the hall, he took off all his disguises and anxiously rushed to the room where An Yang was.

"Every year, I'm back!"

It's not that he isn't worried about Anyang, he prefers to believe that Anyang will wait for him to come back safe and sound.

If you want to live alone, plant a hope......

The moment he turned on the switch, the pale yellow light warmly illuminated the scene in front of him, and he froze all over, as if a terrifying poisonous snake was scurrying out of the ground, cold wrapped around his ankles, legs, and then gradually spread to his whole body.

The messy bed was stained with dried blood everywhere, and Anyang, who should have been on the bed, was gone.

"Every year, every year, every year......"

Anxiously calling out this Rao name, Gu Zhibai began to look for it in various rooms like crazy.

With An Yang's physical condition, it is impossible for her to leave here!

As if he had left behind the shocking blood, moist tears welled up in his red eyes......