"There, I met a little girl about my age. She said her name was Le Wan."
At that time, Zhai Jing was anxious to go home and give the still-warm bun to his mother. When he saw the little girl crying in the corner, he couldn't bear to leave. He walked over and asked her what had happened.
Little Le Wan said that she was with the nanny at home, but for some reason, she woke up in this strange place. She was lost here and couldn't find her parents, so she cried in fear.
Zhai Jing was a little braver than her.
"I'm lost too. Let's go out and find the way, okay?"
He wanted to take her out and hand her over to the police.
Little Le Wan's face was wrinkled from crying. She burped and replied,
"Okay."
