"Clack-"
"Thud-!"
Yellow-Haired landed on all fours, his knees striking the ground, his face twisted into a mask of tearing agony.
His eyes were vacant and unfocused as he stared blankly at the ground, the corners of his mouth forcibly stretching into an utterly stiff, distorted smile.
"Heh... hahaha! This isn't real! This isn't real!!"
"Aaaaargh!!!"
He tore at his hair and howled, fleeing through the door in a complete breakdown.
"Rustle-"
A draft swept through, flipping two pages of the notebook that had fallen to the ground.
[Xiao Hong, female, 34 years old. Long involved in shady dealings, she routinely used seduction to lure ordinary men, deceiving and coercing others into selling their bodies. According to interviews with neighbors and informed parties, she approached a young, yellow-haired man several years ago. She flirted with him and coaxed him into wearing a blindfold, then secretly drugged him to numb his five senses before delivering him to clients. The yellow-haired man was packaged and promoted as the establishment's star attraction. Besides servicing ordinary female clients, he was also booked for entire months, one after another, by several male clients with a taste for spice.]
Yellow-Haired charged out of the courtyard like a madman.
He sprinted beneath the setting sun, scattering tears along the way in mourning for his lost youth.
At last, every detail of his past fell into place.
No wonder things with Xiao Hong had always felt fresh, with a different experience every time.
He had once been so pleased with himself, convinced this was two souls running toward each other, a rare meeting of hearts!
It turned out it wasn't true love at all. She had simply maxed out her professional skills!
At that moment, a warrior of pure love fell where he stood.
Just then,