C128 What Secret Did He Hide?
Mo Ya felt the piercing impact of blood for the second time in her life.
The first time was when she opened the door to find Jiang Lvluo had taken her own life, her wrists slashed, and the floor stained red. Mo Ya didn't speak a word for an entire year after that.
The second time was today. A hand, bleeding profusely, clutched hers tightly. She could feel the stickiness of the blood in her palm
