Harboring such heartbreaking suspicions, Lou Xingyue's emotions had crumbled considerably.
Now, she didn't even know how to confront these horrifying speculations. If her conjectures were accurate, then... what should she do?
Under such panic, she suddenly felt an odd dull pain spreading in her chest, climbing all the way through her nervous system to her brain.
Lou Xingyue gripped the fabric of her clothes tightly around her chest. Her breathing became difficult, and her once coherent thoughts turned into chaotic jumbles. It was as if something was stealing away her ability to think and control herself.
She didn't know what was happening - voices seemed to echo in her brain, commanding her to perform certain actions. She wanted to resist, but she was powerless against this overwhelming force.
Eventually...
The light in her eyes vanished.
Her pupils seemed to be entirely engulfed in darkness, her expression became vacant.
After a while, she abruptly stood up.
