It was dim and there was only one lamp in the room, emitting soft light.
Faint shadows can be seen on the Japanese-style screen.
The broken vase still lay on the tatami, with the water in the vase scattered along with the flower branches.
But Liam had no time to care.
The blood in his body kept flowing upstream along his blood vessels, as if pushing him into a sea of fire.
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