Tian Fei's voice was shrill, a shout, so most of those around heard her—including Yun Jian who was evading the strafing bullets and pursuing the man who caught Yun Zhu.
Yun Jian's eyes darkened at the little girl's voice. If Yun Zhu were to hear her, Yun Jian knew that he would take it to heart and feel sad and alone even if he said he did not mind.
When Yun Jian found Yun Zhu in their previous life, their birth parents were dead. Little Yun Zhu was already an orphan back then, so calling him out for having no parents felt worse than calling him stupid.
Moreover, Tian Fei was cursing Yun Zhu by asking the man who took him to hit him to death! Little Yun Zhu's severed head flashed in Yun Jian's mind once more. Furious, her sprint picked up the pace.
