C612 (part I)

At this moment, Qiao Gao's expression was incredibly complex, his eyes flashing with disbelief. He didn't want to believe it, but the glaring red stain on the bed was a stark reminder that last night's events were undeniably real.

Thinking about it, Qiao Gao couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, feigning depth, wishing he could squeeze out a couple of tears and lament to the heavens