"Dead…?" Churu repeated Louis Lu's words over and over again, making sure that her ears weren't deceiving her. Looking up the stoic front of Lexi upon hearing that remark, Churu bit her lower lip.
The last time she saw Lexi, she doesn't bear this aura around her. She illuminated with blissful, innocent aura. Thus, it was easier for Churu to leave knowing that Lexi was happy with Ethan. But now, that light around her was gone.
Only a dim melancholic fog revolved around her. It was too painful for Churu to see, as it was worse than the first time they met.
"Dead? Have any of you seen my husband's remains?" Arching her brows as Lexi cast Louis Lu a cold stare, Lexi tilted her head to the side as she rested her jaw by the back of her hand. "If not, I will never register his death."