She knew very well what Little Shaohui was going through.
She couldn't believe that Old Master Li would actually hand the child to a sadistic pervert and leave him to treat him like a slave. This was the most inhumane form of hurt anyone could inflict on others; she had been through it herself and refused to recall it, but today, the memory had been forced upon her again.
She was trembling all over and needed support from a table to able to stand.
Old Master Li's voice remained steady. "Miss Ye, I'm not sure if you know what the child is going through now. Let's put it this way, there are a lot of perverts in this world who have a fetish for children, and would buy them home for their pleasure. Perhaps to treat them as a slave, or perhaps as living anatomy, or even to feed a beast… they love these."
"Don't do this to him." Her pleaded meekly.
