At first sight, this appearance invokes an indescribable sense of terror.
If it were nighttime now, Tang Jibo would definitely be startled.
Xu Lele, perhaps due to not sleeping all night and having no additional rest, looked extremely pale, with her eyes bloodshot.
Her eyes held an unsettling spirit.
It was as if she had died with something unresolved.
And she lay straight on the bed... truly like a corpse.
"You..." Tang Jibo didn't dare approach Xu Lele.
He stood at the doorway, speaking awkwardly towards her.
"What's the point of living... I don't understand." Xu Lele did not turn her gaze towards Tang Jibo, but she knew he was there and heard his voice.
So she spoke hoarsely.
However, Tang Jibo didn't understand what she meant.
"Did you get what you wanted? That box..." It looked very sturdy, suitable for storing important things.
