Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 2809 (Two Thousand Eight Hundred and Nine) Tables and Chairs
Le Yu let go, and all the things made from paper that she had picked up earlier fell to the ground.

There were other things on the cabinet that they had folded that day. Le Yu picked up a paper table. At this moment, she felt that it was not for people to eat, nor for people to write, nor for placing things. It was a torture instrument, a guillotine, and the color of it was stained with blood.

Le Yu let go again, and the paper table fell to the ground.

She picked up the chair that Kun Zhongjue had broken when they were together. She felt that if someone put both hands on the chair, a knife would fall down next.

"'Bang!' One cut! Just that one cut! Clean and sharp, with just one cut, both of her hands were chopped off!"

Lian Boyuan's words describing to her how the people from Shengrui Palace chopped off Kun Zhongjue's hands with a knife echoed in Le Yu's ears.

She seemed to see a pair of hands on the paper chair, hands stained with blood, hands with blue nails... Those hands could no longer touch the sky, the earth, or people's hearts...

As Le Yu let go, the paper chair fell down and landed on the paper table on the ground.

Le Yu looked down and felt that some once interesting and lively things were piled together. They were sacrifices, but they looked too messy, as if they would be swept away as soon as the broom was used. She looked at those things folded out of paper, just like looking at the lives of the blue-armored people, many, many lives. Because they were blue-armored people, they would fall to the ground one after another for no apparent reason, and then be treated as waste, as garbage, and be trampled on and swept away. Then, some people burned the "garbage" with fire, and some people swept the "garbage" directly into the ditch, as if their lives were meaningless, as if they came to this time just to be swept away.

There were still other folded paper objects on the cabinet, but Le Yu didn't take any more and didn't look at them again.

She walked to the bed and lay down in a daze. She still felt blocked in her heart, still felt bloated all over, and still felt like she might explode at any time.

She wanted to cry, to cry loudly, but she couldn't cry. She wanted to sleep, she wanted to wake up and see a different world, but she knew that even if she closed her eyes, she couldn't fall asleep immediately.

She still lay on the bed and closed her eyes. There was still darkness in front of her eyes, as if the black veil was endless.

Le Yu once said: "People can face the same experience with different moods. Even if the things that have happened are terrible, you can still not let your mood be gloomy."

However, at this moment, not only was her mood gloomy, it seemed that everywhere she looked was gloomy.

Le Yu felt that she should think about those smiles. Maybe thinking about smiling faces would make her feel better. However, as soon as she thought of the word "smile", Lian Boyuan's smile appeared in her mind.

"Yeah, she deserves it!"

"Hurry up and clean up. This room needs to be kept clean from now on!"

Her grandfather said these words to Tie Wandao with a smile.

The kindness she had felt from her grandfather's smile seemed to have disappeared on that day. Of course, she wanted to find it back, but where could she find it? She felt that time had many uses, and maybe after a long time, she would see kindness in her grandfather's smile again. However, even at that time, could she really forget his terrifying smile? If she didn't forget it, would kindness become another kind of horror in her eyes?
(End of this chapter)