After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord

Chapter 78

Chapter 78 Tears

    The conversation in the mirror ended in a brutal fashion.

    Pa——

    The delicate oval mirror fell to the ground, thousands of cracks appeared on the smooth mirror surface the moment it hit the floor, Lan Tinghan's face was hidden under the cracks, and it looked a bit creepy and terrifying.

    Mu Wushuang lowered his head slowly, looking at the hand he was throwing the object with.

    The slender white palms trembled unceasingly, proclaiming the sullen mood of the master.

    Mu Wushuang couldn't help laughing lowly.

    She thought of Lan Tinghan's gentle and amiable tone when she spoke, and the time when her childhood sweethearts knew each other and believed in each other, and felt that all these were enough to make people laugh.

    She turned around and looked back, and saw him walking towards her step by step silently with his eyebrows raised.

    The black air lingering around Gui Lan was still strong, and the expression on his face was also gloomy and ugly, but very rarely, he didn't say a word, just stood in front of Mu Wushuang, looking at her with heavy eyes.

    The air is dry and silent.

    Unexpectedly, Mu Wushuang raised her head and asked, "You said before, people in the fairy world have long wanted to get rid of me."

    "Is there any evidence? Show me."

    With a calm voice, she asked Gui Lan He stretched out a hand, as if begging for it.

    What fell into the palm was the slender knuckles that were slightly hot.

    Gui Lan lowered her head, and scratched her palm lightly with her fingertips, itching like a cat.

    Then, he stretched out his five fingers and clasped Mu Wushuang's hand.

    At this moment, the boy's perennially cold knuckles pressed against her sweaty palm with lingering warmth, which was heart-wrenching.

    After a long time, Gui Lan's voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "The thing is not here, you can call east to find it."

    Mu Wushuang was originally calm, but when he heard this, his nose felt sore.

    She suppressed the strange feeling in her throat, and her voice was dry: "Even this kind of thing requires me to ask someone to find it. Don't you know where it is? Can't you go and get it?"

    Mu Wushuang didn't know why she would After saying such words, I don't know why I sent such an inexplicable anger towards Guilan.

    She just felt exhausted physically and mentally, and everything made her feel powerless and weak.

    She has lived in vain for a hundred years, but now she is like a headless chicken with no purpose and no destination.

    Inopportunely, a picture of a child being abandoned at the entrance of Arakawa Swamp appeared in her mind.

    The child's water-red eyes were empty and lifeless, and his clothes were in tatters. He was lying on the ground, as if he had no breath.

    Mu Wushuang thought in a daze, feeling sad.

    Then she heard Gui Lan's voice from above her head: "Of course I can go. But if I go, you won't have anyone to accompany you."

    Mu Wushuang's eyes became hot. She really wanted to say "who wants you to accompany me", but her voice was choked up, she couldn't speak, she just tilted her head and pursed her lips stiffly.