He kept staring at his mother's wound, she had torn a piece of fabric from her dress and bandaged the wound, but the blood oozed out and soaked the piece of fabric red. He stared, his eyes were red and he bit down on his lips tightly. His delicate face had paled in wake of tonight's sudden change in events, those innocent and clear eyes showed worry and fear.
Su Xi's face was white and her heart trembled. She was afraid, afraid that her husband would die and that her child would die, afraid that no one would save them. They were in a desperate situation and had nowhere to escape to.
Those people wanted to kill them, and they couldn't escape.
