C68 Sober Mind

On this night, there was bound to be people who were sleepless.

The woman who had been killed by Shi Ting was sitting at the head of the bed hugging her knees, staring at the peaceful face of the man who was sleeping at the side in silence. If someone were to stand at the end of the bed and look down at the space between her legs, they would definitely see a smear of dark red in the black grass