Liang Yuan's face changed when he saw such a tragic sight.
With so many corpses soaking in the water, how could they find Yang Mei's mother's body?
He fell silent for a moment, and Yang Mei began to cry in despair.
"Mom!"
She wanted to rush down, but was held back by Liang Yuan.
Who knows how deep the pit below was, with bodies soaking for so long, the stench pervasive, and who knows if there were any viruses.
If Yang Mei went down, it would be no different from jumping into a cesspool.
Liang Yuan held her and said, "Sister Mei, let Li Kuirong go down. If he doesn't find Auntie's body, let him die down there."
Yang Mei's tears flowed endlessly as she collapsed in Liang Yuan's arms, crying uncontrollably.
The oppressed women who followed them also burst into wretched cries upon seeing the tragic scene.
Some had their sons here, some had their husbands, also their fathers and mothers.
