"Here we are, this is where I live," she said.
As she spoke, they arrived at their destination.
But when Kojima Qinglai opened the door, she was taken aback by the sight before her.
Kojima Qinglai's room was a complete mess.
It was as if it had been burgled or robbed.
Everything had been tampered with; the floor was littered with their contents.
It all seemed to have been tossed around by someone.
Those people were so ruthless they even went through sanitary pads, examining each one.
"Why is it like this here! What exactly happened!"
Kojima Qinglai was stunned.
She couldn't accept this shock.
Her emotions spiraled out of control.
She collapsed to her knees; her grandfather's artworks had been trampled upon.
Other pieces were torn to shreds, some even thrown into the trash can.
Amongst those paintings were self-portraits her grandfather had helped her draw.