Chu Sheng's suppressed crying was so soft that it was almost inaudible. The room was not big, and the light was dim. Jiang Yao, who was not timid, felt her hair stand on end when she heard it.
Jiang Yao even retracted her limbs as if she could feel the sticky blood dripping from her feet. She did not even dare look at the side of her feet, afraid that she would see a blood-red head if she lowered her head.
At that moment, Jiang Yao finally understood the monster in Chu Sheng's heart.
Chen Xuyao, a boy, had to undergo a long period of psychological treatment after the kidnapping case, let alone a girl who was already much weaker.
Jiang Yao had never experienced it, so she could not really empathize with it. However, even after listening to Chu Sheng's words, Jiang Yao could feel the fear she faced when she was young.
No one would understand that kind of experience.