"What are you daydreaming about? Didn't you hear me speaking so loudly?" Miss Chai stood up, patted her sleeves, and laughed lightly. "She's quite good-looking, just like the camellias on that skirt. The human trafficker noticed her and abducted her. Heh, who knows where she's been sold to now."
Yuanxiu grabbed her arm, his voice stern, "What did the man on the horse look like? Which way did he go?"
"Round face, inverted eyebrows, clad in grey-blue clothes, went that way!" Miss Chai pointed in the direction her family's servant ran. "Hey, let go, you're hurting me!"
Yuanxiu quickly released her and ran off in the direction she pointed to.
Watching him leave anxiously, Miss Chai felt even more uneasy.
A girl so poor she eats wild vegetables still has a young man who likes her, and a family that loves her.
But what about her?
Miss Chai sat on the ground, feeling increasingly sad and couldn't help but burst into tears.
