The flames in the stove were still blazing, illuminating the small room in a fiery red.
Xiaoba furrowed her brows, about to say something, but was held back by Yu Jing, who slightly shook her head.
"But it's not your fault..."
Yu Yue spoke with sadness.
The woman tightly gripped the railing with both hands, using all her strength, her voice filled with resentment and shrill, "That was his fate!"
"He deserved it with those parents of his!"
"A jinx shouldn't have ever gone to find that couple, bringing death upon their whole family!"
Su Huan, with his back to them, slightly shook his shoulders, his suppressed laughter fragmented with the woman's sharp curses, sending chills down one's spine.
"Don't make that dead look, laughing like a pervert, all your life, whenever you're spoken to, you just laugh, every time, you just laugh..."
Su Huan stood up and walked towards the door.
Behind him were the curses that clung to him like maggots, "Su Huan, you deserve to die!"
