Boom!
With that, Xue An stepped forward toward the man.
With each step he took, large chunks of flesh fell from his body.
Such a tragic scene left the entire audience speechless.
The two little girls were already crying so much that they couldn't speak anymore.
"Daddy!" They wanted to rush forward but were held back by Yue Qinghuan.
"Aunt Yue, my dad..."
Yue Qinghuan gently shook her head and sighed, "Do not interfere; your dad is a hero!"
At this moment, An Yan, standing nearby, suddenly spoke softly, "Miss Yue, I have a favor to ask!"
"Go ahead!"
"I hope you can take good care of Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian for me!"
Yue Qinghuan was initially stunned but soon understood and nodded, "All right!"
An Yan brushed the hair from her face and smiled lightly, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
Then An Yan crouched down, holding back her tears as she caressed the cheeks of the two little girls.
"Listen to Aunt Yue from now on, okay?"
