Mo Chen gently patted the child in his arms on the back.
He knew that Ning Dai was sensitive to human traffickers. She must have recalled her own experience back then. No child was willing to leave their biological parents at such a young age.
The child in his arms felt Mo Chen's gentleness. She then looked at the crowd surrounding her to comfort her. Her emotions gradually calmed down.
She placed her small hand on Mo Chen's face. Mo Chen smiled and was about to say something when he felt a chill on his face.
His mask had been taken off by the little girl!
The scars on his face were exposed in front of everyone. The ugly scars made them retreat one after another. The little girl in his arms was even more frightened and struggled with all her might.
"Mommy!" she cried out loudly. Her hands and feet were using all their strength to repel him. Her fingers were pointed at Mo Chen as she cried out in a trembling voice.
