"Little boy, we really are good people. You don't need to be afraid. Where are your parents?"
Wang Yiyun couldn't bear to leave the little boy here alone and asked an extra question.
"I don't want to tell you." There was a hint of stubbornness in the boy's voice.
"Little boy, we really are good people. You're in danger here alone. Why not come with us?"
Wang Yiyun's maternal instincts surged.
The main reason was that the little boy's soft voice was too adorable, making her want to help him.
"No, I'm not in danger here. Can you leave my house?"
There was a hint of plea in the boy's voice.
"Little boy, do you want candy? If you come with us, there will be lots and lots of candy!" Bai Xiqin tried to entice him.
The boy's voice sounded like he was only about five or six years old. Leaving him here alone would be a death sentence for him.
It's hard for a child to survive in the apocalypse.
"Can I have... two candies?"
The little voice carried a hint of excitement.
