"Flavius... Will you come back?" Haru's tears fell down in large drops.
At this moment, a burst of noise came from the door. She heard her daughter's exclamation, followed by the vicious roars of some men.
Stunned, Haru ran out in a hurry and saw a group of men walking into her house. The leader, a man with tattoos on his arms, was impatiently pushing her daughter away.
Six-year-old Larissa was pushed to the ground and she began to cry.
"Larissa..." in a hurry, Haru held her daughter in her arms and comforted her in a low voice.
"Haru, it's time for your family to pay the taxes for this year. The year is going to be over soon," the leader of the group said evilly.
These troublemakers were everywhere, and this place was no exception. They were in a relatively poor area c
