Ah Li quickly took Xiao Hua from Ah Mao's hands and soothed her gently.
Seeing her dad's hand bleeding nonstop, the tears Da Hua had just managed to hold back began to fall even harder.
"Da Hua, don't cry, don't cry. Dad's coming to save you right now. Don't be afraid."
Ah Mao had just gotten his younger daughter back, but when he turned and saw his older daughter sobbing so violently, he was at a complete loss.
He couldn't even feel the pain in his hand. All he felt was worry and heartache for his daughter, whom he soothed as if she were still a little girl.
But unlike Xiao Hua, Da Hua was an adult, and she was surrounded by several people holding weapons.
For Ah Mao to get his daughter out unscathed was simply an impossible task.
"Dad, just have everyone attack! Don't worry about me. If I die, consider it my atonement for our uncles!"
Da Hua closed her eyes in despair.
'This whole mess is my fault. Let me be the one to end it.'
