Luo Chao could feel the excitement in Yan Ruyu's heart at this moment. Yan Ruyu's nightmares were all caused by Li Bin.

Yan Ruyu would think of Li Bin dying on the street every moment, but before, it was nothing but a fantasy. The Qingmu Society, one of the three major gangs in Ruili, held immense power. To describe it as covering the sky with one hand is not an exaggeration. For Yan Ruyu, a frail woman defenseless enough to not be able to truss a chicken, killing him was nothing but a pipe dream.

But now, with the news of Li Bin's death coming from Luo Chao, she, who already blindly trusted Luo Chao, didn't doubt it at all. She grabbed Luo Chao, trembling, and asked him.

Luo Chao did not immediately answer Yan Ruyu but extended his arms, enveloping her soft, boneless body into his embrace. He moved his mouth to her ear and softly whispered, "Yes, sister, Li Bin is dead and so is the Qingmu Society!"

Yan Ruyu's body trembled, and she began to cry loudly in Luo Chao's arms. For years, she had waited for this day every single moment. For Yan Ruyu, Li Bin was a nightmare that could never be erased. Her miserable life began with this damned man.

At sixteen, in the blossoming season of youth, it was supposed to be the most beautiful and happiest time for a girl. But for her, sixteen was the beginning of darkness.

That night, on her sixteenth birthday, her father cooked for her for the first time, celebrated her birthday for the first time. But on that very night, she was heartlessly betrayed by her father, and her body was forcibly taken by this utterly reprehensible, thundering enemy, Li Bin.

That day, she cried and cried until her tears dried up. Eventually, scarlet blood trickled from her eyes...

That day, she thought about suicide. But it seemed the heavens didn't want her dead. She jumped off a building, only to be caught by the truck below carrying mattresses. She hung herself, but the white ribbon broke. She cut her wrists, only to be found and saved by her neighbor. Having failed at suicide three times and not dying, just as she mustered the strength to live bravely, tragedy struck again.

This time, it was complete misfortune that made even dying difficult. Her father fled, and the Qingmu Society came. On a star-filled night, she was captured by the Qingmu Society, injected with drugs, and forced into prostitution...

She had thought more than once if, that night when she was taken by the Qingmu Society, the multitude of stars in the sky were the eyes of the world? Was it because she had done too many bad things in her previous life that the heavens wanted so many eyes to see her punished, to see her suffer the world?

In the silent night, a girl's heart shattered, hurt beyond repair;

A beautiful night, yet it forged the dark fate of a young girl;

She cursed the heavens for having no eyes, the indifferent cosmos, speechless in response;

Numb, her heart died, her soul faded...

Darkness unbounded, hope remote, where lies the path ahead?

Hell? Heaven? Or perhaps neither!

Year after year, as layers of pain stacked on top of each other, Yan Ruyu, who was supposed to live a joyful life, would wake up startled from dreams again and again. Who was the root of all this evil?

The Qingmu Society, a name that filled Yan Ruyu with fear and hatred, she cursed it more than a thousand, a ten thousand times in her heart.

Today, the Qingmu Society has finally fallen, and her life, worse than death, will vanish along with it. She is finally liberated, free...

At this moment, Yan Ruyu cried out in pain, those were not tears of sorrow, but tears of joyful celebration...

"Sister Yu, don't cry. The Qingmu Society is gone, we should be happy!" Luo Chao waited until Yan Ruyu's crying subsided, using a white silk handkerchief to wipe away her tears at the corner of her eyes, he consoled her with care.

"Mm, the Qingmu Society is no more, Li Bin is dead, I should be happy! Thank you, Luo Chao!" Yan Ruyu allowed Luo Chao to wipe away her tears.

"Do you know how Li Bin and the Qingmu Society were destroyed?" Yan Ruyu asked Luo Chao after being helped onto the sofa.

Having watched TV and read the newspaper delivered by a waiter, Luo Chao roughly understood the entire story. He then meticulously recounted it to Yan Ruyu.

"The incident began with Li Bin. It seems that Li Bin was assassinated by someone sent by the Black Tiger of the Black Tiger Gang..."

It took Luo Chao about half an hour to explain everything from Li Bin's murder, to Qingmu Society's angry retaliation on the Black Tiger, to the Black Tiger Gang's counterattack, and to the rational division of Qingmu Society among the three factions. The entire series of events unfolded over less than twenty-four hours and were already settled.

The Qingmu Society, a major gang with nearly a hundred years of history, was annihilated and vanished in less than twenty-four hours, leaving people to marvel at how quickly the world can change. A moment ago, it could move mountains and overturn seas, the next moment, it was destroyed, ultimately becoming a handful of yellow earth, submerged in the river of history, gradually forgotten.

"Sister Yu, are you hungry? Shall we go eat?" By the time everything calmed down, the sky outside had darkened. Luo Chao, clutching his somewhat aching stomach, said to Yan Ruyu.

"Isn't it you who is hungry?" After a night of chaos, and the earlier excitement, Yan Ruyu appeared somewhat weary, her face, normally gentle as jade, had a tinge of paleness.

"Haha, yes! You quickly go freshen up. We should go now, otherwise, if I get starved out, you won't have a little brother!" Luo Chao laughed heartily, his handsome face showing a mischievous smile.

"Who cares?" Yan Ruyu quipped, but got up to go to her room to change.

Luo Chao laughed behind her. At this moment, Yan Ruyu appeared as a twenty-two-year-old girl should, slightly shy, with a hint of mature femininity and a bit of girlish innocence.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu truly was like this. This behavior was not like the contrived demeanor he first saw in Yan Ruyu; this time it was a true expression of her inner feelings. Luo Chao understood that some of Yan Ruyu's inner knots had been untied. If this continued, sooner or later, Yan Ruyu would recover.

Yan Ruyu changed clothes, freshened up, and applied makeup. It was half an hour later by the time she was done.

A white shirt with lace trims, black casual pants, her slightly curly hair tied back, with two locks leaving textures on her cheeks, curling at her shoulders. She wore no makeup, yet naturally refined, defined like a new willow leaf, her eyelashes blinked.

Her clear eyes were like sparkling jewels, as if they could speak, glimmering. A slight touch of powder illuminated her jade-like face. Her cheeks stood out, with a finely sculpted nose and lips glistening. Standing there, she was like a daffodil, untouched by the mortal world, graceful and pure, with a soft fragrance wafting.

Her body, exquisitely proportioned, tall with long legs, and a slender waist that could be grasped entirely.

At this moment, Luo Chao had a misperception, as if standing there was not his worldly sister Yan Ruyu, but a fairy descending from the ninth heaven.

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