###Chapter143, Pity
Mu Yuchen's ice-cold, pale thin lips pressed together and did not speak. He took a cup of strong alcohol and quietly poured it into his throat.
Nie Mingxuan's eyes were slightly scarlet. Looking at his action, he knew that at that moment, he had suffered a lot of pain. There were many kinds of cruelty in the world, but he watched the person he loved being tortured and destroyed, and the executioner was his mother. He just felt suffocated and painful as he thought of this.
"What about now?" Nie Mingxuan's voice was as hoarse as sand. His eyes, filled with anticipation and pain, sparkled with light. "Where is Lanxi now?"
Mu Yichen closed his eyes and leaned against his seat, rubbing his eyebrows with his slender fingers.
"Ji family." He lightly spat out two words.
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