Jiang Ruan-
Jiang Ruan-
These two characters echo endlessly in his mind.
Tearing at his heart and soul.
Full of hope, yet such a result shreds all his joy and pleasure into pieces in an instant.
The little sister he had been desperately searching for was always right under his...eyes.
And he personally turned her into someone... neither human nor ghost.
He made her life tumultuous and vagrant, struggling to live by gnawing on rotting flesh amidst piles of the dead.
Bang!
The water cup on the table fell to the floor.
Lou Luchuan suddenly clutched onto the cloth over his chest, his breath suffocatingly heavy and hurried. His face was almost void of color, even his handsome lips tainted with cyanosis.
Such severe shock made it impossible for him to face such an outcome.
"Jiang Ruan, Nannan, Jiang Ruan, Nannan..."
He almost obsessively muttered these two names.
All his schemes over the years turned out to be the sharpest knife to slay him.
