Only six or seven years old, but her features already show great delicacy.
Indeed, she is a little beauty.
However, her face is pale, her eyes darting around in panic.
Like a frightened little rabbit.
"This is my sister..." the little beggar wailed loudly, "My parents are dead, leaving me and my sister, but bad people want to take my sister away... They've been chasing us hard lately... but the heroes have been catching the bad eggs, so they haven't come..."
Fang Che, Dongyun Yu, and Feng Xiangdong all have somber faces.
"Where are those bad guys?" Fang Che asked.
"I don't know." The little beggar sobbed, "But if Little Mei keeps going with us like this, it's too dangerous, we can't protect her at all. One or two years ago, she was still small, we wiped ash on her every day, still could take her out to beg, but once Little Mei cried... tears washed the gray off her face... they noticed her..."
A few little beggars were sobbing.
The little girl also began to whimper.
