“Ge.” Xue Meng suddenly called out to him.
Mo Ran continued backing away, until his back collided with the ice-cold wall; there was no escape.
“Ge.” Xue Meng had finally stopped crying, but his voice was flat, like he was dead. “We don’t have a shizun anymore.”
Stabbing me 10x wouldve hurt less
— Dec 27, 2025 11:19PM
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