After that, Aunt Qin took me away. I was afraid of Dad at the time, so I didn't dare to call for help.
After I was rescued by the police, Mom asked me about the appearance of that woman.
I wanted to tell her, but I couldn't say it.
When Mom went to get the photos, Dad came.
He hit me, cursed at me, and forbade me from telling Mom who that woman was.
If I said it, he would abandon me...
Soon after, Mom came over with a pile of photos and asked me to identify.
I looked at that table full of photos, then looked at Dad's threatening gaze. I really wished I had never seen that woman, I really wished I had never seen any of the women in those photos...
Saying this, Alan suddenly choked up a bit.
Those things from childhood, besides parents and herself, no fourth person knew about it.
"Maybe, it was the heavens hearing my prayers? From that time on, I really couldn't recognize faces. Including my own.
