C200 The Soul That Was like a Flame
"She's already dead …" Uncle Zhu walked up to her, looked at her carefully, then touched her nose and said …
"Mommy, Mommy …" Little Dawn immediately began to cry loudly … But I could feel the smell of gasoline getting stronger and stronger inside the room, as if we were in a tank of gasoline. I could feel that something was wrong, but Xi's crying seemed to be getting louder