"No, no, Madam... It's not like what you saw. Even though... We can't say that they're definitely... dead..." Xing Wu could not continue anymore.
Anyone knew that in such a horrible situation as that, there was a very low likelihood of the two of them surviving, especially the girl.
"My Little Treasure is dead... My good grandson... Little Treasure is dead..." Yan Ruyi stared blankly, muttering this over and over again until her panic-stricken helplessness reached its peak.
"My fault... It's my fault... I killed Little Treasure! Why did I take Little Treasure from Ning Xi? If it had been Ning Xi who carried Little Treasure, then he definitely wouldn't have been snatched away... I didn't carry Little Treasure tightly... I let him get taken away... I killed Little Treasure... I killed my grandson... It was me... Ahhhh!!!"
