Just a few years ago, Xiao was thinking about how to confess his love to you, and now he was searching every corner of Li Yue, looking for your killer, you were everything to him, a ray of light in the impenetrable darkness of fear and hopelessness, he remembered only one detail of the killer, the mask kitsune, and that was the only thing he could rely on

In an instant, he saw a man wearing the same mask as on that fateful day, he attacked the man and pulled off the mask to look into the face of the one who killed his love, but his gaze widened when he saw you

“You’re dead, how... that’s not true.” He muttered to himself, staggering back, shaking his head in disbelief