780 Dirty My Own Hands

Xinghe was startled because she was indeed not feeling well…

She did not show her feelings, but she was suffocated by the disgusted, noxious feeling in her heart. Xinghe accepted the glass of wine and finished it in one gulp.

Mubai stared at her and asked, "One more?"

"Thank you, but that is enough." Xinghe shook her head, she was afraid too much alcohol would cloud her mind. Furthermore, that one glass had already gone a long way.

Mubai retrieved the glass back from her hands and said in a low growl, "What do you plan to do?"

Xinghe did not answer but commented lightly, "Did you see those children's eyes? They are soulless and empty. They are still so young, but their souls have already been siphoned out."