"Little sister, where's your mom? Not going home even when it's so late?"
Xu Ruoying's face showed a smile.
Feng Lin also sized up the little girl, who was wearing a very ordinary dress.
There were several worn holes at the back of the dress.
It was evident that sitting on the ground like this was a frequent occurrence for her.
She had shoulder-length short hair, and her face was dirty.
Her deep, shining eyes were very large.
They held a kind of hollowness within.
It seemed as though she harbored a sense of fear towards the world.
"I don't have a mom, sister. Could you buy my flowers? I can't go back and eat unless I sell them all."
The little girl lifted her head, her eyes showing a pitiable look.
"Dammit! There are actually parents like this!"
Xu Ruoying's eyes revealed a cold light, but remembering the little girl in front of her, she immediately switched to a smile, "Sister will buy them all."
"Thank you, sister."
