The little girl she knocked down got up.

She pouted, looking somewhat aggrieved.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that he was also biting a stick in his mouth.

Why are you biting a stick?

She didn't quite understand.

He even forgot his fear and just stared at the stick in the little girl's mouth for a long time.

"Ok?"

The little girl seemed a bit confused.

I glanced at the stick I was biting, then took it out; there was still a half-eaten lollipop on it.

He handed it to her.

"eat?"

eat?

What do you mean? Do you want her to eat it?

She doesn't understand.

Pedestrians were constantly passing by, seemingly unnoticed, yet also appearing to be watched by many.

She dared not run away.

Not daring to disobey, she loosened her teeth from biting her lip, opened her mouth slightly, and put the lollipop in her mouth.

next second.

"Cough cough..."

He quickly spat it out, sticking out his tongue and coughing. His expression seemed conflicted, and he also seemed very scared.

The taste is so strange.

Actually, the lollipops were made with normal flavor.

However, this was made after we came to this world, so naturally we didn't consider the taste, which is why it tastes so strange.

It's hard to swallow.

"eat?"

The little girl handed the strange stick back to her.

She quickly shook her head and backed away.

But it seemed as if someone bumped into him, or even pushed him, or perhaps kicked him. He took only two steps back before suddenly lunging forward and falling to the ground.

"Well……"

It seems we've run into them.

She bit her lip and got up, touched her forehead with her hand, looked at it, and found bright red liquid.

"Blood."

The little girl opened her eyes wide.

Then, he raised his hand and tugged at the white fabric on the side.

No, it's not fabric.

Looking up, I realized it was a piece of clothing.

To be precise, it was a white coat. A young man wearing a white coat was standing next to him, seemingly buying something.

After tugging at the white coat, he turned his head and glanced at it.

"Seven Nights".

The little girl spoke.

He then pointed to her forehead.

"Blood."

"Ok?"

The boy named Qiye leaned down and got close to her.

She wanted to back away, but dared not move.

I could only lower my head.

But the boy reached out and pinched her chin, making her raise her head, and she had no choice but to comply.

He was a rather handsome young man.

However, one eye was closed, and the open eye had a red pupil.

"It's nothing serious, just a scrape, but it might leave a scar if not treated properly... Anyway, come with me."

The boy said this.

Then she squatted down and carried the little girl she had bumped into on her back.

He reached out his hand to her again.

She looked at the hands in front of her, then looked up at the boy carrying the little girl.

Go with him?

No, no, I can't go with them.

Although the boy seemed like a good person.

But I've encountered people like that before. They seem like good people on the surface, taking children back home frequently, but sometimes you'll see the children's bodies being dragged out.

Most of it has probably been turned into fertilizer in the garden.

only……

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

The boy had a sunny smile.

He even patted her head, seemingly unconcerned about her dirty appearance.

Is it really possible?

She still couldn't quite believe it.

However, the boy didn't seem to have any intention of giving her much time to think. He grabbed her hand and pulled her forward.

She couldn't break free at all.

All I could do was follow behind with a nervous heart and my head down.

This time, it seems there's no need to dodge passersby.

……

Hotel.

Instead of going to a wealthy person's house, they went to a hotel.

They were led to a room.

She saw the boy throw a few coins to the person who was leading the way.

I also heard him speak.

"Go prepare a change of clothes for me. Hmm, a dress will do, pink one, the rest are yours."

"Yes, yes, I'll take care of it right away."

The person leading the way had a fawning smile on their face, or rather, a wide grin; they seemed very happy.

It seems he'll make a lot of money this time, perhaps even a lot.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so happy.

She couldn't feel happy at all, having no idea what the boy wanted to do to her.

Pink clothes and stuff...

Do you want her to change into it?

no no.

He silently denied it, but his eyes were fixed on the little girl who had already gotten off the boy's back.

It was prepared for this little girl, wasn't it?

After all, she knocked him to the ground earlier, and his clothes got dirty, although you can't tell from this angle.

"Come here, come over here."

The boy sat down at the table and waved to her.

She hesitated for a moment.

Realizing there was no escaping it now, I went over anyway.

The boy pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped the blood from her face.

They don't seem to have any ill intentions.

Chapter 292: Mine

in the afternoon.

In the hotel room.

The wound on my forehead healed miraculously, even though I only applied some medicine.

She had never heard of such a powerful drug.

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