When Shen Ningchuan saw the album in Ye Liyan's hand, and saw the photos inside, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He didn't know if he was stimulated, as some images flashed intermittently in his mind.
He really couldn't wait any longer.
That afternoon, He Jinxuan and Ye Liyan took Shen Ningchuan and the two little ones to the cemetery.
Pieces of Shen Ningchuan's memory were connected, becoming clearer. His aunt took him out, bought him a skewer of candied hawthorn, and then took him to a place, telling him to wait obediently, saying she would come back to pick him up later.
But he waited for a long time and his aunt never came to pick him up. Instead, he was taken away by people from there, and no matter how much he cried and made a fuss, the more he was hit.
Later, he stopped crying and fussing.
They traveled far and were locked up for a long time, with no food or water every day, living in extreme fear.
