The blood that had dripped onto the ground earlier had already coagulated, resembling an old scar left by the passage of time.
The cold moonlight, like a thin veil, gently fell upon Su Yining's profile, outlining her features distorted by pain and madness.
Her hands tightly clutched her chest, her knuckles turning white, as if she were desperately suppressing the out-of-control demon deep within her heart.
Chapter 222