By the time Huo Zhanting took another look, the bloody microblog post had already been deleted. It seemed the moderators hadn't reviewed it in time, and it was reported and promptly retracted.
Poor Lanlan, if she had seen the microblog just a minute later, she wouldn't have encountered such a thing.
Huo Zhanting's broad palm covered An Lan's slightly trembling back. He soothed in a low voice, "It's okay now, it's okay now, the photo has been deleted, don't be scared."
Even though he said that, the photo was the kind that you could have nightmares from just one glance.
An Lan took a good while to calm down and readjust.
She turned her head to look at the phone lying quietly on the bed, now with a dark screen. Letting go of Huo Zhanting, she flexed her fingers and picked up the phone. She took a deep breath, turned on the phone, and indeed, the microblog post had been deleted.
