Yu Xiuzhun quietly parted his lips, there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.
"At that time, when I killed someone for the first time, it was while lying on the mountaintop counting stars..."
So many stars, he couldn't possibly count them all, yet he stubbornly wanted to know if there really would be one more.
"..."
Ye Mingmei's body stiffened, and the romantic scene before her eyes suddenly changed in flavor.
"I shouldn't have said that. Did I scare you?" Yu Xiuzhun touched her cold little face with his large hand, pulling her closer into his embrace.
"Can you tell me about your childhood?" Ye Mingmei's eyes flickered slightly, and she abruptly opened her lips.
As her words fell, Yu Xiuzhun's hand clearly paused for a moment, he lowered his eyes, glancing at her by the bright moonlight.
Ye Mingmei's expression was very gentle, her little head rested on his chest, her long hair spilling over the side of her face, highlighting her delicate features even more.
