章 961: Scary Fairtales

Feng Jue didn't like to read fairy tales, not because he had early wisdom, but because he was simply bored that day. However, as he flipped through the book, he began to feel that something was off, especially when he came across the illustrations.

The book was filled with tragedies and grim images. It was like ten crimes disguised as a fairy tale. Gu Yang was taken aback when she saw it. "Others look at Andersen, but he looks at Slaughter."

Such a book was unsuitable for children, and it was easy to imagine the impact it had on her Little Blood Bank's young and innocent heart. The book's gruesome and terrifying content made young Feng Jue disgusted, and he chose not to continue reading.

As he put the book down, a Night Pearl fell from the table and rolled to the bottom of the bed. Feng Jue bent down to retrieve it just as the door opened. It was Ning Shen and his mother.