His deep voice was like an old cello that flowed and created a special mood in the dark room. A Miao turned around and looked at him.

Shen Xinglan stretched out his hand and touched her head, then he took her hand and said, "You should know something about my childhood. I was deliberately sold to a killer organization by Bai Yongwei when I was just 12 years old.

"After meeting Le Yi and the others, we all lived in hell for six years."

A Miao could ...