Because she always acted so well, acted so likable, even up to the moment I died.
Feng Ju felt a chill in his heart, uncertain whether to be pleased or angry, because all this had been instilled and taught to the other from a young age by him.
I taught the other so well from a young age, truly outstanding!
Feng Ju let out a long sigh, as if trying to expel all the suffocating frustration built up in his heart, his expression filled with complex and indescribable emotions as he hesitated to speak.
However, this brief silence translated differently in the eyes of the "cloth doll."
The "cloth doll's" five fingers rubbing the red thread suddenly trembled.
The sparse red thread web that was being retracted instantly became like a frozen red stream, solidifying mid-air.
The scent of death that had just lessened in the room reared back like a tidal wave after the ebb, becoming thick and sticky once more.
