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.

of tear from her eyes was like a knife that jabbed at the softest part

Stanley suddenly didn't know what to

been a proud person

superior to more than tens of thousands

everyone else

was too

who could make him

person who could

to listen to what Stanley

was filled with horrible

scenes of children crying pitifully, children with missing arms or legs,

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first, Xyla thought she could keep holding her emotions

the end, she

increasingly louder. She looked more and more like

Wild breezes began blowing...

rainwater pelted against their faces and

rainwater made Xyla's vision completely

her face, and an intense chill spread throughout her body,

heart was aching

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