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The short fellow's eyes darted, whispering something to the bald man, who looked intrigued and said to Wen Ran, "Alright!"
Wen Ran turned her head, smiling brightly at Aunt Zhang's family, "Why are you standing there? Go home, and from now on, just pretend I've never been your daughter."
Zhang Jian still refused to leave. He felt that as a man, leaving a young girl here was beyond disgraceful.
But Aunt Zhang's intuition told her that someone who carries a dagger is not ordinary.
Staying here might actually be a burden.
Moreover...
She was old; dying was not a big deal, but Treasure Bead was still young.
Immediately, she gritted her teeth, "Let's go!"
"Mom, she..."
Aunt Zhang spoke no more, raising her hand for a slap, "Let's go!"
Zhang Jian gritted his teeth, eyes reddening, carrying his sister and mother, and turned to run, only looking back at Wen Ran as he fled.
