The next morning, Calum opened Aura's door.
Just as he was about to enter, Yi Bo contacted him. "Calum..."
"Hmm? What is it?" Calum paused, thinking Yi Bo had some instructions.
"Nothing. I'm just reminding you again that this is an exercise. No matter what happens, I can guarantee your safety," Yi Bo said.
"I know. Uh, is Mo Qiong about to make a move against me? This is way too fast."
Calum didn't know why Yi Bo was reminding him again, so he pushed the door open and went inside.
Yet the moment he entered, he saw paintings covering the entire room!
There were sheets of paper scattered across the floor, bed, and table. But instead of Aura's parents like before, they depicted him... Calum!
Aura ignored the noise of the door opening completely. With her back to him, she sat on the floor and continued drawing.
Calum frowned and picked up one of the drawings from the floor. It showed a man outlined in crayon, with the same hairstyle and clothes as him.
But the face was terrifying and vicious, with sinister demonic horns growing from it. Even the background looked like hell.
"Aura! What are you doing?" Calum roared angrily.
He was Aura's father in everyone else's eyes. What would people think if they saw these drawings? That her father was a devil?
Calum hoisted Mo Qiong up with one hand and grabbed her by the throat with the other, glaring at her.
Mo Qiong wore a stiff smile, but tears streamed from her eyes.
"What are you doing? Do you want to die?" Calum glared at her and tightened his grip without mercy, pinning her against the wall.
"Bang!" Mo Qiong's head struck the wall, but she suddenly began laughing.
"Hm?" Calum found that strange.
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