When everyone ran over, there was the little child standing at the switch, her face full of innocence and her eyes wide open.

This child looked too soulful and cute.

When being stared at by these eyes, it was that no more words could be said, the tone of the workers softened a bit, "Little child, there has been a death here, where is your family, it's better to leave quickly."

They pressed the jumping stairs to a halt, however Cynthia up there had long since collapsed in fear, crying all the time, her legs limp and paralyzed into a ball.

The sudden appearance of a child and a woman...