"Here, I have food and drink, I have friends, and everyone can understand and tolerate each other. Why... why must I return to those places! Being scolded by teachers at school, scolded by parents, bullied by classmates... I don't want to return to that kind of place!"
As she finished speaking, she knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands and crying bitterly. The cracked tiger's mouth dripped blood, like a thunderclap exploding in the depths of Ye Mingqiu's heart.
He lowered his gaze, an inexplicable look in his eyes, thinking: Perhaps, it's not the summer camp that's sick; the whole world is sick.
The world needs healing.
Ye Mingqiu raised his head again, revealing an incomparably determined gaze, the light of [Holy Power] shining behind him. He firmly said, "We need to save this world, to save all those misunderstood, to rescue all those who wield violence with the power of shadow and light."
