I like the color of blood

"Hurry up!" He said to Yu qinghuan.

Yu qinghuan weaved through the rows of clothes hangers and picked out a few bright red dresses.

She measured the size with her hands and only kept the ones that she felt were suitable.

red? " Carter was puzzled. why is it all red? "

Yu qinghuan smiled at him. don't you think that Yingluo and the rest look like blood? " she asked.

Carter's body trembled, and a chill crept up his back.

"I like the color of blood." Yu qinghuan said with a smile.

"Yueyue bought it if she liked it."

Carter took a deep breath. It seemed like there was nothing wrong with a killing machine liking blood.

Walking out of the underground shopping mall, Yu qinghuan looked up at the piercing sunlight in the sky, and her eyes suddenly became wet.

Before she became like this, she definitely didn't like to wear red.

However, he could no longer go back to the past.

She no longer had the right to have those pure colors.

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