After seeing Stanley Batton's eyes, Xyla Quest felt all the weakness in her heart spilling out...

When she first saw Stanley earlier, she could still hold her emotions in and not let any of it show.

Xyla thought she could keep holding her emotions in.

However, as she saw an increasing number of corpses and injured people, she didn't want to keep doing so any longer...

Xyla realized that she wasn't as tough as she had imagined.

At this moment, she really couldn't handle it anymore.

Xyla couldn't care about anything else. She just wanted to cry and vent...

Most of the people who died or got injured today were from the auction...

More than half of these hundreds of people were either dead or injured...

A disaster like this was no better than a terrorist attack...

"No... None of this has anything to do with you... The culprit was cruel. It's not your fault..." Stanley felt as if his heart was being cut. He carefully consoled Xyla. The girl before his eyes was like a fragile rose made of glass.

His heart ached for her. All he wanted to do was to protect her carefully.

like a

suddenly didn't know what

person since he was

but superior to more than

looked down on everyone else from

this world was too difficult

one who could

could make Stanley, proud as he

refused to listen to what Stanley

mind was filled

crying pitifully, children with missing arms or legs, as well

curse that

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first, Xyla thought she could keep holding her

end,

pouring rain, Xyla's crying grew increasingly louder. She looked

Wild breezes began blowing...

rainwater pelted against their faces and bodies from

mixture of tears and rainwater made Xyla's vision

against her face, and an intense chill spread throughout her body, but she couldn't feel

was aching more

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