Chapter 277: Must Not Let The Children See

The card also depicted a crying ghost face, sinister yet terrifying, yet with an air of supremacy that seemed untouchable.

It was as if the owner of the card could wantonly manipulate and humiliate the world.

Ye Ranran clenched the card tightly, suppressing her rage, preventing herself from tearing up the only clue into pieces.

She had always been extremely tolerant, no matter how painful or angry, she could grit her teeth, slightly lift her head, and mask everything with a smile.

Yet at this moment, faced with her mother's stolen ashes, she couldn't hold back anymore; she was too angry. Her emotions turned into flames, gathering at her chest, wildly scorching her heart, liver, and lungs.

Blood surged up to her throat, filling her mouth not only with the bitterness of anger but also the metallic sweetness of blood.

The bitterness and the sweet metallic taste clashed together, causing her extreme discomfort.