Yan Shiliang seemed to feel something. He turned his head and looked at Ji Baimo's empty eyes. His hands gradually closed, and his joints were white. He almost rolled and crawled towards the door. Because his eyes were no longer visible, he was stumbling when walking. At just such a short distance, he fell several times and then got up again.

"Yes... it's vain, are you... coming to see me, right?" His voice was expectant, as if he had always believed in his heart that she loved him, at least she had liked him so much. Believe in him, and will definitely... she will forgive him.

He loves her so much.

Without an echo, Yan Shiliang automatically regarded the person standing at the door as Yan Bai. His hands trembled slightly, his mouth opened and closed, and finally continued to speak.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, sorry, Baibai, it doesn't matter how you treat me. I give you my eyes and my life can be given to you. As long as... you are willing to forgive me, I really love you, I just admit my mistake, I... just treat Yanyue as you, this time I will not admit my mistake again. You are my Baibai, are you still love me, right?"

"You don't know, I heard... Tell me how happy I was when you are still alive and always beside me." Yan Shiliang's voice was crazy, his hands groping in front of him, his eyes seemed to want to shed tears, but his empty eyes squeezed and there was nothing.

"Yan Shiliang, you admit your mistake." Yan Shiliang's waving hand was grabbed by a bit cold and harsh hand. The voice of the speaker was mute and low. Ji Baimo's face maintained a gentle and elegant smile, and the peach blossom eyes hidden under the lens narrowed slightly, and the deep inside of his eyes was cold and harsh.

The expression on Yan Shiliang's face frozen.

...

At the same location, ten years ago in the capital, it was still a dark night. The snow in the sky gradually became heavier. The wind was whistling, and the snow fell on the ground. The originally white snow was dyed red by the blood on the ground. Yan Bai stretched out his hand and crushed the red snow on the palm of his hand, looking like blood slowly flowing in his palm.

Then Yan Bai raised his face and looked at Mu Fan standing in front of her and Bai Mo. He seemed to have hidden his fear. His dark pupils had sincerity and expectation. He reached out to hold Mu Fan's neckline and said.

"You are here to save us, are you?"

"Well, yes, this is our responsibility. You will be fine. Our responsibility is to protect the safety of all of you and eliminate these sins." Mu Fan looked at the face in front of him and his voice became lighter. His originally cold and serious voice also became much softer, as if he was afraid that his serious expression would scare the girl in front of him. He then added another sentence.

"Why are you here?"

"Because we don't have a home." Yan Bai smiled and answered Mu Fan's question, as if he didn't feel that it was strange that he didn't have a home at all. On the contrary, for her, this was a very normal thing, because she had never had a home. She touched Bai Mo's head while she spoke and continued.
Chapter completed!