When Yang Shule heard this, he immediately walked to the bedside, his tone gentle and his face worried: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
He touched the fawn's forehead gently, as if he were treating a treasure.
Xiaolu looked at her boyfriend's gentle appearance and gradually let down her guard.
She hesitated for a moment, then asked:
"By the way... I heard that you had a white moonlight before, and I looked a lot like her. How is she now?"
The expression on Yang Shule's face suddenly became unnatural, but soon it turned into a sad expression.
He sighed: "She...she cheated on me and ran away with another man."
"I've been looking for her for a long time, but I couldn't find her, little deer. Do you know how sad I am?"
As Yang Shule spoke, he unconsciously tightened his grip on Xiaolu's wrist, squeezing it so hard that she cried out, "Hiss!"
"Little Deer, you won't leave me, right?" The man seemed not to hear Little Deer's gasp.
His voice was still gentle, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of madness in his eyes.
Xiaolu's wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt, but she still managed to force a smile: "I... Of course I won't leave you..."
The female ghost stood aside, grinning, her eyes full of resentment.
She wanted to rush up and strangle the man, but found that she couldn't touch him at all. She could only stare at him with her eyes fixed.
(His hands, he is squeezing the fawn.)
(The little deer is in pain, can't he hear? If he really loves the little deer, how could he pinch her!)
(This guy is so scary. He looks like a decent guy, but he is so dark inside.)
(Sisters, he's a murderer, do you expect him to have a conscience?)
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