Mu Yan looked in Nan Hua's direction with worry. "Are you alright, Miss?"
"Mhm."
Nan Hua said nothing else and simply entered the residence. She looked at the sky and thought that this world was hopelessly flawed. Grudges from older generations were carried to the younger generation and even unborn children were not spared from their schemes.
Closing her eyes, Nan Hua felt as if she had returned to that place once more. A place where human's life was as cheap as grass and without their usefulness, their only outcome was only death.
So if they wanted to live, they just had to prove that they were useful.
Nan Hua opened her eyes and looked at the residence in front of her. In that place, she was hopeless for she was unable to get away. The only option for her to get out of that organization was only if she died.
But this world is different.
