The End of the World Cured My Mental Illness

In a ruined wall in Ningyu City, a man and a woman maintained a strange state. The man was leaning against a low wall with his eyes closed, and the woman was nestling tightly in his arms, but there was a sharp blade in the palm of her right hand quietly pressed against the man's eyebrows. The figures of the two people appeared and disappeared under the moonlight, and the woman watched the man's expression intently. Suddenly the corner of the man's mouth rose fifteen degrees. Seeing this, the woman's eyes burst into anger, and her right hand suddenly exerted force. In an instant, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and a gaze struck the woman's eyes, and the volcano-like anger instantly turned into an eternal glacier. With the appearance of this gaze, in the woman's eyes, the stars in the sky dimmed at that moment. An irresistible force appeared on the sharp blade in his right hand. The sharp blade in his hand flew backwards and turned into an invisible stream of light that penetrated the ruins behind the girl and disappeared. "Ning Xiyao! I think you are truly mentally ill!" The man pushed the girl in his arms away. Ning Xiyao stood up, raised her right hand that was dripping with bright red liquid, and pointed at the man's head. With a frosty look on his face, he said: "Ning Chenxing, don't think that I don't know what you and that little goblin are doing inside every day. One day I will dig her out of your brain!"