After saying that, he looked in the direction of Bai Jingmo again and narrowed his eyes.

"Also, no one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today!"

He is the only one who knows about Black Moon.

Afterwards, Bai Shaodong was carried back to the villa by a group of servants, leaving the place in a mess.

Only after everyone had left did Bai Jingmo slowly raise his head. He pursed his lips and looked at his pierced palm, then looked at the tragic scene in the house and lowered his eyes.

It was not known whether Bai Shaodong forgot or someone else was negligent, but they did not close the door when they left.

The sunlight outside came into the house, shining on the thin young man inside, making his back look even more lonely and desolate.

Bai Jingmo lowered his head, and at this moment, a shadow suddenly covered the front of him.

The person's shadow was cast on the ground, and her slender figure and wide skirt made her identity clear at a glance.

Along with the gentle tapping sound of low-heeled shoes, the woman's black shiny low-heeled leather shoes appeared before his eyes. The bow on the round toe was elegant, shining with a warm luster in the sun. He paused in his movements for a moment, and the other person's gentle and smiling voice suddenly rang above his head.

"You agreed to let me come this time?"

As the other party spoke, he slowly squatted down.

In an instant, a fresh fragrance wafted over, and the unpleasant smell of blood in the room seemed to disappear instantly, replaced by a rich aroma that drowned people.

Bai Jingmo's expression moved slightly, his eyes swayed gently, his gaze fell on the girl's skirt folded on the ground, his fingertips curled slightly.

Yu Li was about to say something when she heard the boy lower his head and speak hoarsely:

"Don't stay here, it's dirty."

"Your skirt is all dirty."