Slowly, the person stopped moving.
The entire venue also fell into silence, crouching in place, not daring to move.
Panic, unease, restlessness, these emotions tightly enveloped the space.
The shocking bloodstains made Song Yi's heart tremble again and again.
Thump, thump—
Her heartbeat was extraordinarily rapid, gunshots echoed in her ears, and blood was everywhere in front of her eyes.
Awakening her deepest memories within.
In the depths of her memory, there was a kind face, saying, "Follow uncle home."
He wore a uniform, his face brimming with righteousness.
She was very young, kidnapped, trafficked, she thought she was saved, but in a blink of an eye, the uncle led her into a dark place.
Grabbing her... wanting her, she was so young.
Before he could succeed, the door was kicked open with a bang, another person in uniform entered, this time she really thought she was saved.
