During the past six months, Xu Jin was also worn out, constantly on the move.
Only today did he have a brief moment of leisure.
Calculating the time, it's already been exactly eleven months.
Hopefully, those eight children who encountered disaster are well.
Otherwise...
The next instant, Xu Jin quietly descended into Heshui County and then headed straight for the Almshouse.
Though nearly a year had passed, Heshui County hadn't changed.
Upon entering the Almshouse, Xu Jin frowned, the smell was unbearable.
The condition of the Almshouse was worse than a year ago.
"Who are you?"
An elderly man dressed in official attire approached Xu Jin as he explored the Almshouse and asked.
"Just a passerby! May I ask, old sir, last June, the Almshouse received eight children who were skinned alive, where are these children now, why are there only two left? What about the others?"
