"Sister Huanhuan!" Bai Xiujie and the others were just a short distance behind Su Yuhan. They were the first to spot the man and his intentions, and they screamed in terror right where they stood.
The others also wanted to rush forward and help, but they were too far away to do anything.
Su Yuhan subconsciously turned her head at the sound, but the man was already upon her. It was too late to react.
At that critical moment, Grandma Su, who had been leaning on Su Yuhan for support, suddenly gave her granddaughter a hard tug, pulling her behind her. The old woman then took a step forward, shielding Su Yuhan with her own body.
Bright red blood gushed out, staining a large patch of the ground, just like the scene they had witnessed in the warehouse a short while ago.
Su Yuhan's eyes flew wide in astonishment. Her hands instinctively reached out to catch the falling figure, her mind a complete blank.
