Fractured Hues of a Winter's Night Chapter 13

Although he got what he wanted from her, the purpose of the interrogation had been achieved, and Ava Sterling would be prosecuted by the court because of this sentence. But Langston Xing did not stop there. He looked at Ava Sterling as if he was looking at a group of mist that kept changing its shape...

Ava Sterling seemed to have no body. She was swallowed by the fog and became a part of it. She had no body weight, only a handful of soul was left, drying in the sun. The human body has only one function, that is, to hold the soul. People often try to hide their souls through various disguises. Whether they are ugly or beautiful, they are unwilling to show their souls.

The body is just a heavy suit of armor. We keep arming ourselves just to disguise our souls.

But Ava Sterling did not have such a hypocritical mask, she cried and laughed, all based on her true feelings. Such a sincere and simple person is the most gentle and cruel murderer.

Langston Xing looked at her, trying to use his eyes to capture the light, agile, soul floating outside her body. There was a layer of dark mist in his eyes, and the mist was like a big black net, aimed at his prey.