She held her as if trying to cry out all the tears of her life.
"Yingying, don't sleep, look at Mommy... look at Mommy...."
"Didn't you say you didn't want to study here? Wake up, wake up, and Mommy will transfer you to another school, okay...?"
"Yingying... Yingying..."
Such sorrow easily infected everyone present, with many faces reflecting sympathy and sadness.
Gu Ying's father approached with red eyes to the side of Gu Ying's mother, who was wailing like a wounded animal, he gently placed his hand on her shoulder, a silent image of despair.
They were the two people in the world who, at that moment, most understood each other's suffering.
The calamity had struck too swiftly, leaving those caught in its midst utterly powerless to retaliate.
All eyes were on Gu Ying's parents; the scene before them was overwhelmingly heart-wrenching.
Cheng Weiyue's eves were also brimming with tears, which she held back, trying not to let them fall.
