Outside the village, there was a small grove, and their car was parked behind it.
Wan Chu'er hurried to the back of the grove with the little boy in her arms. She glanced at his face, which had grown even paler, his eyes tightly shut, clearly in great pain.
"What's your name?" Wan Chu'er couldn't help but speak to divert his attention.
The little boy opened his eyes to look at the beautiful and generous Wan Chu'er, then lowered his eyelids again, directing his gaze to his leg, and said with difficulty:
"Auntie, my name is Xiao Huaili, others call me Little Lizzi."
Little Lizzi? Wan Chu'er thought of the infamous Eunuch from history.
"Can you tell me what happened just now?" Wan Chu'er continued to ask.
Hearing Wan Chu'er ask about this matter, Xiao Huaili showed a slight embarrassment on his face, but he couldn't refuse this kind aunt who had shown him kindness, so he honestly recounted the events.
