Su Yao's words suddenly made Ruan Qi's face turn pale.
Images flashed through her mind: windows nailed shut with planks, a chained-up door, dry and blackened bloodstains, and corpses lying haphazardly on the ground...
Su Yao's voice continued: "Revive Manor is a place devoid of humanity. To them, those abandoned children are equivalent to useless waste, which they can discard at will. However, this kind of 'trash' cannot be thrown outside, so they chose that villa as a dumping ground to pile up the 'trash'."
"Among the kids captured at the same time as me, two died that way. I still remember the day when two men dragged those children like livestock all the way to the junkyard and casually tossed them inside. The 'trash' thrown inside had no water to drink or food to eat. They either starved or died of thirst, or succumbed to their wounds."
Ruan Qi's hand on her knee clenched tighter and tighter.
