When I was little, my grandparents often spoke about the Nanjing Massacre. Back then, I only listened, but could never truly picture it. Today, I walked into the filming location of Dead To Rights—weathered walls, faded shop signs, streets that seemed to still carry the scent of gunpowder… It felt as if I had been taken back to that turbulent era. Scenes from the film flashed through my mind, and I could almost hear the heavy footsteps and muffled cries, tightening my chest in an instant🥺💔 I feel fortunate to live in this era, and I sincerely hope—our world will always remain at peace🙏🏻