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

proud person

to one but superior to more than tens of

always looked down on everyone else from far

was

was the only one who could make him feel so

person who could make Stanley, proud as he

listen

mind was filled with horrible

arms or legs, as well as old

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she could keep holding her emotions

end,

grew increasingly louder. She looked more and more like a desperate

Wild breezes began blowing...

against their faces and bodies from all

of tears and rainwater

chill spread throughout her body, but she couldn't feel anything at

aching more

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