Her heart was filled with fear and despair as she watched Mo Hexuan press her onto the bed with a cold smile. She could only close her eyes helplessly, cursing this man's name in her heart.
Mo Hexuan, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!
Beside him, she finally tasted the bitterness of deep-rooted hatred.
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The next day, Chu Xiaoyu watched Mo Hexuan leisurely walk down the stairs alone. She looked at the time; breakfast time had already passed, and she asked in slight confusion, "Where's Youxue?"
Mo Hexuan looked at her and then casually replied, "Still sleeping."
With that, he turned and entered the dining room.
Sleeping?
Chu Xiaoyu tilted her head. During her stay here, Qin Youxue had always come down for meals punctually, with good habits and routine. It was the first time she saw her still asleep upstairs so late in the morning.
"You didn't kill her, did you?"
Chu Xiaoyu followed behind Mo Hexuan and asked.
