Li Qiyu found the taste of food bland, and under his burning gaze, she could only desperately stuff food into her mouth.
The crystal chandelier swayed in her vision, and Bo Yeyuan's face gradually became double shadows...
It was clearly just red wine, yet she felt drunk.
"Bo Yeyuan..." Li Qiyu accidentally knocked over the wine glass, incredulous, "What did you add to the wine?"
"Qiyu, sleep for a while, and when you wake up, I will tell you. I will tell you everything..."
Strong arms embraced her waist, and Bo Yeyuan held her in his arms, "I'll stay by your side, won't go anywhere."
"You bastard..."
She trusted him so much.
The long darkness felt like falling into a thorny forest, with thick fog making it impossible to find a way out.
It seemed like she could hear music, someone was playing the piano...
Long, slender hands pressed the black and white keys in the dark, manipulating the sounds of death.
