Steward Zhou had Uncle kill Dad and Mom...
This... how could this be true?
How is that possible?!
Tong Ran couldn't accept it at all.
She stood motionless, her silky hair sliding down the side of her thin face. Luo Xiao held her in his arms; her waist delicate and soft, he couldn't bear to let go.
Steward Zhou trembled as he supported himself against the wall to stand up. He reached out to wipe the blood from his face, "Miss Tong, I..."
"Don't speak..." Tong Ran's eyes were wide open, tears overflowing her eyes, and in a moment, her face was awash with tears. She shook her head, "I don't want to hear it, I know nothing..."
"Xiao Ran," Luo Xiao reached out to wipe the tears from her face, "don't cry."
"No..."
Tong Ran glanced around, then laughed aloud, "I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming. How could you be in my dream? Hurry and leave, Mo Nanjue will get angry..."
