Everything she saw was red, there was blood everywhere.
Her mother was standing at the door, looking at the ruins that had been flattened to the ground. She was at a loss for words and she couldn't speak.
She was also pointing a gun at a strange man.
"Don't hurt my child."
"I'm not going to hurt your child. Why won't you leave with me? What's there to keep you in C-Country? If it's this child, I'll help you get rid of him."
"No," Qiao Qing shouted as she took a step back, protecting the young Qiao Yue behind her.
Qiao Yue squinted hard to see the man's face, but she couldn't.
"That man is so full of himself. He thinks he can give you happiness, but he can't give you anything. Don't you think it's better for you to leave with me?"
"I want to stay." Qiao Qing's voice was cold, without a trace of hesitation.
"You can either get rid of me today or you can leave."
