Looking at his own dark complexion, he thought back to the four small creatures he had seen earlier, those with no weight and barely any meat on their bones. He couldn't help but feel sympathy for them.,The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.,A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.。