The icy, bone-chilling water of the lake.
Xu Musen was dragging the man, his strength almost depleted, just short of that last bit...
"Daddy!!"
On the icy surface, the little girl was drenched in icy water, her face had turned so pale from the cold, her small body trembling incessantly.
Tears hung on her face like beads of ice, and as Yao Mingyue looked at her, the scene seemed to flashback to her own self six years ago.
Watching her loved ones go through life and death right before her eyes, that pain still felt like a knife constantly piercing her heart...
With the current scene unfolding, her heart trembled wildly. Six years ago, she hadn't been able to wait for her father to celebrate her twelfth birthday.
Now... watching the little girl cry her heart out, it was as if she was seeing a familiar tragedy all over again.
This was the pain Yao Mingyue least wanted to remember, the pain she had always tried to avoid.