Towards the end, the man finally couldn't help but hug his head and squat on the ground to cry.
"Why don't you open the city gate…"
"If they don't open the city, what should we do?!"
"Does the Imperial Court really not care about us anymore?"
"…"
The surroundings were in chaos. In the end, the man's words had pierced through the refugees' only hope of despair.
It was chaos. Complete chaos.
A tall and strong man rushed over desperately and snatched the little girl from the woman's arms.
The woman screamed and cried crazily, "Child, my child, stop. Please, no…" The woman wanted to snatch her child back, but she was mercilessly pushed to the ground by the tall and strong man.
The outside of the city was filled with people. This barbaric scene stimulated the starving refugees. Some went up to help the women snatch the child, while others went over to snatch the child from the tall and strong man.
