The sudden death of his mother, whom he depended on for survival, was already a severe blow, but witnessing his mother die in such a grotesque manner, her body neglected and crawling with revolting creatures, was something no child could accept. If it had been someone with less courage, they might have been scared senseless, so how could they possibly have noticed the arrival of the young boy?
Lin Yong took a deep breath, his eyes closing with difficulty as if he were struggling to control himself, his voice slightly hoarse, "What happened after that?" If what he said was true, and Liao Ya's mother had met with misfortune, then where was Liao Ya? Where had she gone?
