The little boy crouched down, showing no disdain for the dirt, carefully arranging the corpse of the deceased puppy.
She frowned in disgust: "It's dead, and you're still touching it. Isn't it bad luck?"
At that moment, a lightning bolt struck down, accompanied by rumbling thunder. Amidst the torrential rain, the little boy suddenly raised his head.
On his ghastly pale face, a pair of pitch-black eyes shone, emanating an eerie chill like a soul-locking ghost from hell.
That scene still occasionally haunts Helian Yu in her nightmares.
This son is nothing short of a debt collector.
Unfortunately, she injured herself during childbirth and can only have this one child in her lifetime. No matter what, she cannot abandon him.
Since then, Liu Runxi became even quieter, his entire being shrouded in a gloomy aura, something that Helian Yu found both unsettling and frightening.
