C725 Depressive disorder

A blinding red light flashed across the clean white paper.

It was blood.

When Mu Qinghuan saw this trace of blood, she was stunned for a moment. Then, her mind went blank, her heart plummeted, and her lips trembled as she muttered, "Feng Cheng ?"

Stubbornly, Mu Qinghuan stared at the hand he was holding hers with eyes filled with mist. Her breathing became hurried