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.,But at this moment, the depths of his ink-black eyes held a bone-chilling coldness. He stared coldly at Lu.,The people in the room walked towards the newcomer. He was thin and lanky, hunched over, looking much older than his less than thirty years.。