Upon hearing her husband's words, Li Cuifang thought about it and realized he wasn't wrong.
Survivors like them only had one life left.
Nothing else.
But she still felt uneasy, until Liang Wenjie repeated everything that had happened today. When she heard how some people were killed right in the alley, she was so surprised that she became speechless.
"They actually dared to fire guns?"
"In the district?"
Li Cuifang's eyes widened as she looked at her husband.
Even their daughter, nestled between them, lifted her head upon hearing the word "gun," gazing curiously at her parents.
"Yes."
Liang Wenjie glanced at his wife, his eyes conveying a touch of consolation. He hugged his wife and daughter tighter, lying together on the mattress they had picked up from the market.
Even for someone who had experienced it firsthand, the memory of that scene still caused emotional fluctuations.
This was the first time he had witnessed someone kill another person up close.
