"Xiao Qing, I can't bear to see Little Fatty so tired. I didn't go with you to the Dark Council that day, but I heard many versions. Little Fatty killed the Seraph and many people from The Church. He was severely injured, almost losing his life. Xiao Qing, I'm so worried that one day I might just blink and he would be gone." Ruan Xue's tears could no longer be controlled, they fell down in a stream. Once, she only wanted to find someone she liked and live an ordinary life. But as a human, she died and became a vampire. And for her, Little Fatty has taken on a heavy mission. Every time she saw Xia Hau's scarred body, Ruan Xue felt guilt-ridden. She was scared, scared that one day she could no longer touch him, see his smile, or feel his presence.
