The smell of blood in the room was like layers of scarlet nets, thick and sticky, and it was so thick and sticky that people couldn't breathe.

Xiao Muran died.

The noble man's demeanor was extremely serene, and his long eyelashes hung down a shadow, as if he had just fallen into a slumber...... If you ignore the fact that he was covered in blood.

Mu Rin glanced at Xiao Muyun silently, his expression was calm and depressed, his face was as pale as paper, as if he would be broken into dust if he touched it.

Mu Rin felt a surging and indescribable sadness emanating from him, like a young beast that had lost its shelter, engulfed in madness and pain, but powerless to struggle.

She'd been there twice, and he's been there twice......

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