She was not joking. Although she was smiling, her tone felt real. Yan Bai's eyes were dark and her lips were stuck, as if she wanted to see what Bai Mo's reaction was.

Bai Mo's face gradually became pale, and his whole body was stiff. After listening to the words said by the person in front of him, his whole body seemed to slowly cling to the cold and biting cold air, freezing his hands and feet, and his thin lips were pursed, and his peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, covering his amber eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes at this moment.

"Puchi..." Yan Bai looked at Bai Mo's appearance and chuckled, and the deep inside her eyes were filled with coldness.

"Bai Mo is afraid."

Her hand stretched forward. Before her hand could touch him, she saw Bai Mo, who had slightly lowered her eyes, looked up at Yan Bai. Yan Bai's appearance was reflected in his amber eyes. He was not afraid on his face, but his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, stretched out his hands, hugged Yan Bai, and the soft black rubbed against Yan Bai's body, as if he was absorbing warmth.

"Not afraid." His voice was tender but firm, and then he continued in a muffled voice.

"I'm just afraid, you don't want me anymore." His voice choked.

Finally, there was someone who was willing to be by his side, like a beam of light illuminating the darkness, walking towards him, without mercy or contempt in his eyes.

She just spoke to him lightly and said that she wanted to depend on him for life.

She would call his name, Bai Mo.

She would smile warmly at him, rub his head, and ask him if it hurts.

"We are all the same, right? You won't abandon me, and I will never abandon you. I will always be by your side."

Yan Bai probably didn't expect Bai Mo's reaction to be like this and would say such words. After a moment of silence, she reached out and rubbed Bai Mo's head.

"Um."

Listening to Yan Bai's words, Bai Mo then relaxed. He struggled to get up from the ground, used things as support, supported himself, and sat on the ground.

He took out another glove and another pair of knives from the box beside him, carefully held the thing, looked at the uncle with a terrified expression, and then turned his head to look at Yan Bai.

"I'm going to kill him, right?"

"Bai Mo, have you ever killed someone?" Yan Bai looked at his movements without stopping, but just opened his mouth with a smile. Her lips raised lightly, and her hands drew circles on Bai Mo's palm. A soft and moving voice sounded in Bai Mo's ears again.

"Some things cannot be turned back once they are done."

Once the hand is stained with blood from other people's lives, it means that one will fall into hell and no one can save it.

"Killed." Hearing Yan Bai's words, he pulled up the corners of his lips and looked at Yan Bai who was so close to him. The amber eyes gradually became darker and their soft and cute appearance no longer existed. The snowflakes in the sky touched his eyelashes, dyed a piece of frosty white. He lowered his eyes and continued.

"I... killed her, my mother."

There was silence all around, and his voice and content made people feel cold all over his body.

"... Sure enough, Ji Baimo is still this Ji Baimo, she looks soft and cute, but she just looks..." 114 couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!