She shook so hard that she seemed to shake Jing Hongsheng's arm down.

Jing Hongming was as immobile as a wood, but his eyes looked far away, but it was rather complicated.

There are some earthly questions, as he just said, that have no answers.

"Why, why do you shelter a murderer? Why?"

Sui Yueyue cried bitterly, holding Jing Hongsheng's arm, kneeling slowly on the ground next to him, and holding his leg, crying like a child.

"If, if you have to give you an answer. That's her father, who bled the last drop of blood to protect us from foreign aggression. And she is precisely the hero's only bone...