"It doesn't matter. I thought it would be quite fun. By the way, about the White Lotus ..."
Qiao Zhen was halfway through her sentence when she caught sight of the little girl, who was carefully watching them work. But when she saw that the little girl's facial features were like a white Lotus, she stopped and walked over to Bai Wenjing. "Sister-in-law, that little girl ... It can't be?"
Bai Wenjing nodded, and the enthusiasm in her eyes turned cold."She is the daughter of a white Lotus. Her father died and her mother was caught. A few days ago, she caught a cold wind. I found a lame doctor to treat her. The weather is clear now. I will send her out later."
Qiao Zhen nodded. that's a good idea, but this little girl's father is dead and her mother is gone. She's quite pitiful. If we send her out, where will we send her? "
"Send it to the town."
