His eyes betrayed it all—today, Wen Ran understood that his fate was sealed, and suffering would be his constant companion in this world. Xiao Mo, trembling in his arms, was not only afraid of the beasts but of the deeper, more terrifying truth that hung in the air. She feared that today, she would be nothing more than a sacrifice. Yet, the way Wen Ran held her close, his grip firm and unwavering, confused the little rabbit. For the first time, it felt as if he wouldn't let go, as if he would protect her no matter what.
She looked up at his face from below, seeing an expression twisted with something darker than fear. His eyes, however, betrayed no such emotion. They were sharp and determined, the gaze of a warrior who had resolved himself to survive, to emerge victorious no matter the cost.
