Chapter 8: Nightmare
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The dark red blood was like a beautiful red rose blooming in the snow.
The girl standing in the snow looked crazy. Her blood-soaked skirt danced like wild flower petals.
"Sister!"
The little boy's desperate cry cracked open the dark night.
The girl's body swayed and she slowly turned around.
The moment she saw the little boy, her pupils suddenly dilated. She looked at her blood-stained hands in disbelief.
She suddenly woke up.
After she realized what she had done, the girl screamed and squatted down.
"Sis!"
The little boy ran over and hugged her.
The girl pushed the little boy away as if she was afraid that the blood on her body would stain his clean clothes.
"They, they were..."
She trembled so much that she could hardly hold onto the knife, but then she suddenly thought of something. She looked at the frightened face of the little boy and smiled.
"But who asked them to bully you?
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