At this moment, in the camera, there was a patch of overcast rain. The rain would fall from time to time and crash onto the ground, washing away the blood stains on the ground. The little child was still standing there, she held the little white rabbit in her arms. Then, she pouted her little mouth and tears rolled down her cheeks. Her face was clearly covered in rain, but one could see that she was crying.
She stumbled forward and put down her hands. The Little White Rabbit fell to the ground and disappeared?
She walked to a person who was lying on the ground and slowly knelt down to hold the man’s hand.
“Daddy...”
“Daddy...”
“Bring Ah Ying home. Ah Ying Misses Home.”
“Daddy...”
