Ji Lingchen was about to look away when he suddenly saw a strange scar on the girl's arm.
This scar...suddenly triggered a memory for Ji Lingchen. That year, he had searched for that lost little girl for a whole fifteen years!
Ji Lingchen's breathing quickened. He looked at the girl who was dressed like a Native American and strode forward to grab the girl's arm. He asked, "Who are you?"
Liu Siyu's eyes widened in shock. 'Oh my God, isn't this the despicable man from Xiaonuan's house?!' She hurriedly turned to look at Fang Xiaonuan, who was still fighting in the arena.
"Oh my God!" Liu Siyu struggled free of Ji Lingchen's grip and quickly ran into the crowd.
"Xiaoyu!" Ji Lingchen shouted as he looked at the fleeing girl.
He had originally come to look for his wife, but when he saw this girl, he completely lost sight of his wife. It was as if there was only a girl named "Xiaoyu" in his world right now. He chased after that figure.
