Jiaojiao indeed couldn't take it; she never expected that the kind old Madam Yuan in her memory would be such a person.
Over a hundred lives.
All had their hearts removed just to perform a ritual. How could they have done it?
Do these lives mean nothing to them?
Jiaojiao felt very uncomfortable, even a bit nauseous. She got up from the sofa, her steps unsteady as she headed upstairs, with Xiu Xi immediately following her.
Beside them, the Ruanlin family was blaming Ruan Jianguo, scolding him for tuning into this channel.
Ruan Jianguo also felt heartache, but he was equally aggrieved, because the news broadcasts are unified now; no matter which channel you switch to, it's the news network, and they're mostly local channels. The news in the broadcasts is almost the same everywhere, and with such a major case in their province, there's no hiding it now.
Jiaojiao went upstairs and crawled into her bed, burrowing under her covers.
