Mo Shu's voice was cold and slightly deep.
The woman looked at Mo Shu, but in the end, she said nothing. She held her child and stepped back a little.
Mo Shu knew that whatever she said would likely be of little use, so she simply closed her mouth and watched the mother and daughter. After speaking a few words to those beside her to settle them, she quickly went to arrange matters for others.
Many of the civilians at the scene had fled to the city from elsewhere. The local residents had long been hiding behind closed doors. Occasionally, when a child cried out, they would quickly cover their mouths, fearing their voices would be heard and bring danger.
Now, hearing sounds outside that seemed to indicate peace had finally been restored, they began to cautiously come out one by one.
