Although Changfu was not eloquent, speaking about his experiences in the simplest terms was undoubtedly the most moving.
The uncle sold his nephew, who had just lost both parents, not because he couldn't make ends meet, but because he wanted some money to gamble. Moreover, he hid the news and continued to exploit the nephew's aunt for money…
"Poor child, come let sister give you a hug!" Li Shao opened her arms to Changfu. Her outfit seemed like a modernized version of traditional Chinese style. To Chen Muxue, it was nothing special, but in this era, it was simply scandalous. Changfu only gave her a glance and then quickly bowed his head, retreating behind Chen Muxue.
Luckily, the child's dark skin made it hard to see the blushing.
The monk from Kongcan Valley murmured "Amitabha," addressing no one in particular, but everyone knew who he was targeting.
