Faced with this hellish scene, the young boy knelt onto the bed vomiting nonstop. His body trembled fiercely, and beads of tears formed at his eyes. He didn't dare to cry out and could only silently shed tears.
Zhou Luo Chen picked up a small pair of scissors and used it to cut off a rose that was blooming from a rotten child's body
He removed the thorns and leaves and gently placed it into the boys' hands. He said softly: "It really suits you."
The boy didn't dare accept the flower of death that is stained with blood. The moment he came into contact with it, he smacked it away to the ground and curled up in fear.
Zhou Luo Chen wasn't angry. He continued to smile. He picked him up and forced him to sit on his lap. He gently kissed him on his nose and said:
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