The image on the television flashed by, yet the sight created by the blood was so gory and eerie. The lush and vivid rose flowers seemed to grow out of the corpse, sinister, terrifying, and filled with a dark aura... If these flowers were left behind by the murderer, then he must be a very talented artist to make death appear so beautiful.
In that moment of Xia Yanxin's daze, she suddenly noticed a pair of feet behind her and instinctively turned her head...
It was Ron, dressed in a deep blue school uniform suit, a clean white shirt, a black bow tie, and carrying a black backpack... His slightly long bangs were combed to one side, revealing a pair of half-round large eyes, beautiful and clean, shining brightly in the sunlight like pure and exquisite black crystals. His mouth had two adorable dimples, and his smile was warm...
"Ron, you're back!" The discomfort caused by the earlier image dissipated greatly as soon as Xia Yanxin saw him.
"Yes..."
