He Xiangyu's mind was muttering. She was pulled to the back while walking in front, so she could only glance at the Buddha pulling her back.
As a senior brother, seeing his junior sister rushing forward without realizing the risk, Tao Zhijie didn't say a word and pulled her down, walking to the front himself to scout the path.
Before getting on the minibus, they saw some students being carried off the minibus. Those school uniforms stained red with fresh blood and the scattered red scarves on the ground were unbearably cruel to behold.
Why would God turn a blind eye and target a group of children?
Someone on the bus shouted if there was a doctor who could come to help.
"The doctor's here." He Xiangyu immediately raised her hand to respond.
Tao Zhijie glanced at her with a shake of his head, as her high-profile behavior and speech always made him uncomfortable.
Upon hearing that a doctor had arrived, a crowd hurriedly made way for the two of them.
