Under the intense moral conflict, Zhuo Yatong seemed to have been driven mad by torture. The look in her eyes as she gazed at her daughter changed, as though she had just seen a roasted turkey.
Under the state where her mind was half collapsed, she subconsciously got closer to her daughter, her hands stretching out to Yun Caiwei’s neck.
Yun Caiwei opened her loveable eyes, rubbing them gently, and pulled out a piece of chocolate not even as big as a fingernail from her right pocket. She broke it into half and handed one half to Zhuo Yatong, saying,“Mummy, time to eat!”
(TN: Yea it was almost dinner time and you were the course, little girl, *shudder* really makes one realize how fortunate most of us are now.)
Upon hearing her daughter’s voice, Zhuo Yatong regained her senses and saw her own hands on her daughter’s neck. A chilling sense of fear rise in her heart. If she had really killed her own daughter, she would break down and become insane.
Zhuo Yatong hugged Yun Caiwei tightly as she bawled, “Caiwei, you eat, you eat!”
Yun Caiwei continued on very sensibly, “Mummy, eat! Only when you eat, will you have energy.”
Zhuo Yatong released her hug and smiled sadly, before taking the bigger piece and pushing it into her daughter’s mouth as she took the smaller half and ate it.
“Little Wei, you stay here okay, mummy will go look for some food.” Zhuo Yatong instructed Yun Cai Wei to stay as she got up shakily, walking towards the kitchen.
The kitchen was already swept clean of all edible items: even salt, soy sauce and items like vinegar were all eaten by the mother and daughter pair.
However, her aim was not these items- rather, it was a vegetable knife. She feared that she would commit something unthinkable under her frenzy, so her heart was dead-set.
She picked up the knife, her eyes empty; as her hands trembled uncontrollably, her heart also beat with fear and unease.
“If only someone could save us right now, I would agree to whatever he wants.” Zhuo Yatong laughed bitterly before killing off that hope, closing her eyes as she swung the knife down towards her left hand.
(TN: Is that you, Zeff from One Piece?)
Under the intense moral conflict, Zhuo Yatong seemed to have been driven mad by torture. The look in her eyes as she gazed at her daughter changed, as though she had just seen a roasted turkey.Under the state where her mind was half collapsed, she subconsciously got closer to her daughter, her hands stretching out to Yun Caiwei’s neck.Yun Caiwei opened her loveable eyes, rubbing them gently, and pulled out a piece of chocolate not even as big as a fingernail from her right pocket. She broke it into half and handed one half to Zhuo Yatong, saying,“Mummy, time to eat!”(TN: Yea it was almost dinner time and you were the course, little girl, *shudder* really makes one realize how fortunate most of us are now.)Upon hearing her daughter’s voice, Zhuo Yatong regained her senses and saw her own hands on her daughter’s neck. A chilling sense of fear rise in her heart. If she had really killed her own daughter, she would break down and become insane.Zhuo Yatong hugged Yun Caiwei tightly as she bawled, “Caiwei, you eat, you eat!”Yun Caiwei continued on very sensibly, “Mummy, eat! Only when you eat, will you have energy.”Zhuo Yatong released her hug and smiled sadly, before taking the bigger piece and pushing it into her daughter’s mouth as she took the smaller half and ate it.“Little Wei, you stay here okay, mummy will go look for some food.” Zhuo Yatong instructed Yun Cai Wei to stay as she got up shakily, walking towards the kitchen.The kitchen was already swept clean of all edible items: even salt, soy sauce and items like vinegar were all eaten by the mother and daughter pair.However, her aim was not these items- rather, it was a vegetable knife. She feared that she would commit something unthinkable under her frenzy, so her heart was dead-set.She picked up the knife, her eyes empty; as her hands trembled uncontrollably, her heart also beat with fear and unease.“If only someone could save us right now, I would agree to whatever he wants.” Zhuo Yatong laughed bitterly before killing off that hope, closing her eyes as she swung the knife down towards her left hand.(TN: Is that you, Zeff from One Piece?)
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