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... "Could it be that Zhuo Zhuo wasn't dead back then, and was buried alive by Old Madam Gu?"

"Look at the talismans filling the coffin!"

"And these strange ritual artifacts!"

"This is clearly a living sacrifice!"

"It's a live burial!"

"That old woman! How could she be so cruel to Zhuo Zhuo!!!!"

The sharp contrast between her fair fingers and the torn, scratched black marks was startling. Such a miserable and terrifying scene would shake anyone's hear ...

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The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air.“You shouldn't be here,” Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling.“Shouldn't I?” His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume.“I haven’t seen you for the last two days,” his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. “Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?”Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, “I don't belong to anyone.”“A bold claim,“ he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. ”Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch.”His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. “Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?”