Shen Mobei pulled Shen Luo up from the ground. Because of the earlier commotion, the black dress she was wearing was wrinkled and stained with dead branches and weeds, making her look thoroughly disheveled.
Yet Shen Luo paid no attention to this at all. With reddened eyes, she looked at him and said, "Uncle, my mother... my mother, she..."
She did not finish her sentence, but Shen Mobei seemed to know what she wanted to ask. A flash of sharp ruthlessness crossed his slender eyes for a split second, and the very aura about him underwent a subtle change.
Chapter 985