In these three days, Xuan Ruiquan discovered countless body parts. Fortunately, none of them belong to Emperor Yong'an or Duan Yixin. But now, he is sure that the finger under the rubble is Duan Yixin's little finger.
He gritted his teeth and continued digging as his bloodshot eyes slowly filled with tears.
"Xin'er… Xin'er…"
Xuan Ruiquan kept calling for Duan Yixin while digging the ruins without stopping. When the sky gradually brightened, and the faint sunlight fell on his pale face, Xuan Ruiquan's movements suddenly stopped.
He saw Emperor Yong'an lying on top of Duan Yixin's body under the ruins. Looking at the wounds all over his body and the mangled back of Emperor Yong'an, Xuan Ruiquan's blood turned cold.
Judging from their positions, Emperor Yong'an clearly protected Duan Yixin when the explosion occurred. Thinking about what would happen to Duan Yixin if Emperor Yong'an failed to protect her, Xuan Ruiquan's mind went blank.
