Returning from the forest, Ye Lu seemed as if lost in stupidity, dispirited and lifeless like a puppet void of vitality.
She was forcibly carried back because she lay on the ground, clutching a bundle of blood-stained clothing, unwilling to leave, with an empty and despairing gaze that was profoundly sorrowful.
Ling Kong ordered the villagers to forcefully carry her back.
The longer one stays in such a place of tragedy, the more intense the mental anguish, creating indelible emotional scars for her.
Ling Kong watched Ye Lu sitting in a chair like a walking corpse and heaved a silent sigh within.
It would be better to take her away as soon as possible, return to North America, and let her see her two children and mother. When one is in despair, having family members by one's side can make it easier to endure.
Otherwise, her current state was a cause for concern.
