On the main streets now, guards were patrolling everywhere, even at night.
Furthermore, among the pedestrians, there were almost no young girls remaining, only the older women.
"Wuu wuu... my poor daughter... how could you die so miserably... wuu wuu... You've left your mother all alone in this world, how am I supposed to live on... wuu wuu..."
"Cuixing's mother, don't be too heartbroken. The dead cannot be revived; you should restrain your grief."
"I had only Cuixing as my child, and now that she's dead, how am I supposed to bear this... wuu wuu..."
"Let's go take a look," Chu Yuxiao said to Su Yan.
Su Yan did not refuse. She dismounted and walked between two women, showing a friendly smile and asked,
"Ma'am, what happened, why are you crying so sadly?"
The woman sitting on the steps glanced at her and didn't reply, instead bursting into louder cries.
It was the woman standing beside her who comforted her and spoke to them,
