"This isn't your fault," Shuyin said fiercely, cupping Yuyan's face with both hands. "Do you hear me? None of this is your fault. You have a good heart, and that's beautiful. But these children..." She paused, choosing her words carefully. "These children have been hurt in ways that make them dangerous, even when they don't mean to be. They need help we can't give them here."
She looked around at the mansion that had suddenly become a powder keg of potential violence. "The others need professionals. Need locked doors and padded rooms and people trained to handle episodes like this."
She stood, wincing at the movement, and looked at Yu Shou. "Help Ting Fei coordinate the transfers. Prioritize the oldest children and anyone who's shown violent tendencies. I want armed security here until the last child is gone, and I want you to personally ensure that Yuyan and Chen Xiao stay in the east wing away from all of it."
