She couldn't see anything...
All she saw were cameras, camcorders, the unfamiliar faces of reporters, and the incessant flashing of camera lights...
Their questions continued; her head was in so much pain, she felt she was going crazy.
"Enough, get away, all of you get away from me! Mom——Dad——come save me..."
Yan Yue covered her face and screamed hysterically.
People brought by Yan Yue's father quickly restored order to the scene.
The reporters were all blocked by armed officers. Yan Yue lay motionless on the carpet, as if dead.
"Yueyue..." Yan Yue's mother rushed over, cradling her upper body with heartache.
"Yueyue, what's wrong with you, don't scare Mom... what happened?!"
Yan Yue's eyes were closed; her complexion was as pale as paper.
She heard her father's commanding voice rise: "Everything that happened today, nobody dares to leak out! Come here, confiscate all of their cameras, camcorders, cell phones, recording pens... everything!"
