C691 Better Not to Know the Truth

Yan Mochi held Bai Suyue in his arms, who was lying in a pool of blood, as if he was cherishing a treasure. The corner of his mouth was stretched out tight and his eyes had a hint of blood-red light.

"Yue!"

He lowered his voice and whispered into Bai Suyue's ears, repeating those three words as if they weren't enough.

The wound on her shoulder caused Bai Suyue's entire body to tremble