Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 2810 (Two Thousand Eight Hundred and Ten)
Le Yu suddenly thought that maybe the kindness she once had was just a feeling, and maybe it never really existed.

She wanted to open her eyes, but even though she couldn't fall asleep immediately, she felt her eyelids were heavy and difficult to open, so she didn't open her eyes, letting Lian Boyuan's smiling face rage in her mind. The more she looked at him, the more unfamiliar he seemed to her, as if she had never known him before. But she knew very well that he was her grandfather, and she could do a lot for him...

Le Yu felt that she not only lost a familiar Kun Zhongjue, but also lost her grandfather.

She had known Lian Boyuan before, of course, and knew that her grandfather sometimes had a dagger hidden behind his smile, but she had not witnessed the scene that day with her own eyes, and had never seen her grandfather smile when someone she was familiar with was hacked to death.

She still wanted to fall asleep quickly, but the more she wanted to sleep, the harder it was to fall asleep.

She got off the bed, took some papers and put them on the table.

She sat in the chair beside the table.

"Where do you fold it from?"

"Oh, I see."

"This is fun."

"There's something even more fun!"

The conversation she and Kun Zhongjue had while folding paper lingered throughout the room.

Le Yu remembered what Kun Zhongjue said that day: "Actually, many things are very interesting! Some things can become interesting if you want them to be interesting."

Le Yu thought: Interesting... Interesting... Interesting belongs to real people! People... She started to fold the paper for some reason. The more she folded, the messier it became. It was not even aligned. It looked nothing like anything. She didn't know what she was folding at all. If she had to say what she was folding, she was probably folding her messy emotions.

She looked at the twisted object in her hand that was folded into nothing and suddenly tore it in two with both hands.

Le Yu did not stop there, and continued to tear... tear... tear more and more pieces...

Scrap of paper fell on the table. She gathered them together with her hands, picked them up, and threw them up.

The scraps of paper fell one after another, some on the table, some on another chair, and some on the ground.

Scraps of paper were scattered everywhere, and she felt as if she saw lives falling in different places, lightly, so lightly, so lightly that no one would notice when they fell to the ground, and so lightly that a gust of wind would blow them away without a trace.

However, she felt that life itself should be important.

At this moment, Le Yu suddenly realized that this was a bit dangerous. If someone suddenly knocked on the door and she opened the door, how would she explain to others? She knew that no one would come to look for her at this time, and she also knew that even if someone knocked on the door, she could pretend to be asleep, but she still felt it was dangerous.

When she first arrived at Tiecang Ting, she didn't easily feel how dangerous Tiecang Ting was. Later, after experiencing some things, she also saved the blue-armored people and did dangerous things herself. Her feelings were different from before. However, even at that time, the danger she felt was not as obvious as it is now.

She felt that even if no one came in, she had to clean up the room to feel at ease. She thought: Otherwise, who would know what happened? Yes, who would know? Anything could happen suddenly? Who could have expected that Kun Zhongjue, who I had met the day before, a living Kun Zhongjue, who smiled and greeted me, would suddenly be hacked to death?

(End of this chapter)