Qin Yuan had clearly heard every word.
How could he not have heard?
After all, they weren't far apart.
There was a flicker of emotion on his face.
The next second, the woman's voice slowly rose.
"Sweetie, don't be afraid, Mom will take you away from here now."
Of course, they weren't leaving; she was just heading back to the cabin.
If leaving were an option, she certainly would have chosen it, but under the circumstances, her only choice was to stay put.
Other than staying here, she truly felt powerless to do anything else.
As the woman, holding her child, was about to leave, a bald man blocked her path.
The bald man was fuming to the breaking point, his fists clenching unconsciously.
"What's going on here? Didn't you hear what my brother said? He told you to hurry up and go with me."
"After all, there's no other option for you now but to go with me, you keep claiming you have a husband."
