Who said that what's more frightening than ghosts and gods is the human heart? Mo Beiyan let out a cold laugh; in his eyes, the most terrifying thing isn't the human heart, but kinship.
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After leaving the café, Mo Nanjue didn't go anywhere. He sat in his car for a while, tightly clutching the photograph in his hand. Ever since he found it in Luo Xiao's room in Thailand, he had been trying to figure out the small characters in the corner of the photo, but...
Now, he doesn't even want to look at the photo again.
If what Mo Beiyan said was true, if this photo was indeed given by Su Qingtian...
Mo Nanjue placed his hands on the steering wheel, a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes. He didn't understand why fate was toying with him like this. If it were true...
But even if he could imagine ten thousand possibilities, a single fact was enough to shatter the once bright blue sky.
