The old Yan Huan would have been scared senseless by the SWAT team, but she had lived in the Lu residence for a very long time in her past life, and had grown accustomed to the sight of armed policemen. She knew now that her old fear had been completely irrational; these officers were human beings just like her. In fact, these men deserved respect, not fear, for it was sometimes necessary for them to give up their own lives to save the lives of others.
One life for another. One life for a number of other lives. Was it worth it? No one could say for sure. Barring a miracle like Yan Huan's, everyone had only one shot at life. Once it was over, it was over— in the end, everyone would eventually be reduced to mud, soil, and a lonely grave.
Yan Huan walked towards the SWAT team. She was not the least bit surprised when the officers immediately moved to block her path.
"Sorry, but this area is off-limits. Please find a different route."
