After listening for a moment, cui'er said to Hua Rumo, "mother, it's like a baby crying."

Hua Rushu's heart is clenched, thinking of the peaceful and crying appearance when she left, and the chaotic times now. Because of the continuous wars, it's not known how many children have become orphans without father or mother and without home.

"cui'er, tell Lord Lin to stop."

"yes, ma'am!"

the motorcade soon stopped. Hua Rushu got off the car and walked along the source of the cry. Just entering the night, although it was not so dark that he could not see his fingers, it was dark all around.

before she took a few...