September 16th.
A continuous stream of cars drove down the street towards the Ruan Family's house, surrounded by crowds of onlookers.
Some people who happened to be in town running errands saw the scene and, not understanding what was happening, curiously asked, "What's going on? Why are so many cars going towards the corner? Is something big happening?"
Then, someone would immediately step forward to explain: "You're not from around here, are you? You don't know yet?"
They waited for the person to nod.
Then everyone around started talking at once.
"The young girl from the Ruan Family passed away, such a pity, I heard she was only in her teens."
"Wasn't she? Such a pretty girl, in ten miles around you wouldn't find one as good-looking as her, yet just like that, she's gone."
The other person listened in bewilderment but understood it was a little girl who died. Still, even if it was just a little girl, it shouldn't have caused such a commotion.
