"I'm scared, Mummy!" Shen Xiaoyue's little daughter wrapped her arms around her mother's neck and buried her head in her mother's arms.

Her son gripped the hems of his father's robes firmly. His other hand balled into a fist as he witnessed the destruction of his home and the impending doom of his family, his hate-filled gaze etching a memory that would never fade from his mind

"Let me die here, husband. Take our children and run," Shen Xiaoyue said weakly ...