Ye Qingtang lightly hugged the tiny frame that never stopped trembling, and her brows furrowed.
"It's all over. I am back already. No one can ever harm you again."
Ni Shang clutched onto Ye Qingtang's clothes tightly and choked in between sobs. No one could imagine what kind of suffering she went through in these few days.
Ye Qingtang's heart ached as she pacified the young girl. Rage gradually flamed up within her as she felt a warm sensation on her blouse due to Ni Shang's tears.
In the room, Ni Shang's cries traveled out from the cracks of the door. Upon hearing Ni Shang's heartbreaking cries, Fei Ying, who was sitting outside the door, felt as if a knife was pierced in his heart. He clenched his teeth and punched the hard rock ground. Even though his knuckles were bleeding badly, it never suppressed the excruciating pain in his heart.
