Xiang Ying's headache was severe, repeatedly recalling her master's appearance before his death.
She was three years old when the apocalypse came, her parents died in the disaster, and the world turned into ruins due to natural calamities and mutant monsters.
At that time, her master had picked her up and brought her to the United Nations base.
To her, her master was not only a teacher but also a friend and a father.
Over the years, Xiang Ying could let go of everything but could not accept this matter.
Because had she not been wilful, wanting to return to her original home while on a mission with her master, her master wouldn't have deviated from the planned route and encountered mutant monsters.
Xiang Ying's headache was splitting, her slender palms covered her face, and she slowly lowered her head.
Her long hair hanging down from her ears, unable to block the cries from outside.
When dawn was about to break, the eastern sky turned the color of fish belly white.
