Mo Roulan finished reliving perhaps the most horrible days of her present life.
Her face was pale and her lips were completely dry. She had never thought that all of that had affected her this much. But it evidently has.
She had thought that the horribleness of her past life had already made her strong and there was nothing that could shock or scare her anymore to that point but she was scared of remembering whatever happened two months back.
After all, no matter how much waste her past life had been, she had never killed anyone with his hands.
"Are you alright?"
Qin Ruan's gentle voice fell in her ears and she raised her head as she whispered
"Huh?"
She asked in confusion when she saw his concern-filled eyes. It took her a few moments to register what he had just asked her.
"I am alright."
She whispered as she nodded to ensure him.
