Chu Xingguang heard this and looked towards the grandmother.
The grandmother looked at her with innocent eyes.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
"Old lady, my house is nearby, would you like to come home with me first, and I'll help you find your family?"
Chu Xingguang bent over, smiling gently.
"Grandma, come home with us..." Little Qilin stretched his chubby little hand, grabbing the grandmother's sleeve.
The grandmother couldn't help but nod her head...
Hearing that voice, Lin Zhenxin felt as if her entire body had frozen.
Blood dripped from the top of her head, landing on the floor with a plop, plop sound.
She slowly raised her head and first saw a pair of large hands, holding a fruit knife barehanded, with bloodstains dripping from there!
Then looking up...
Li Yanan had sprinted all the way over, panting heavily.
Even so, upon meeting Lin Zhenxin's bewildered gaze, he tried to force a slight smile on his face.
