The little girl was frail and thin, around six or seven years old. She was wearing a cartoon printed plaid pajama. Hugging her knees and curled up in the corner, her adorable pale little face displayed a sense of vigilance and unease. This attracted sympathy from everyone. Tang Zheng wanted to approach her, but Pang Meiqin held him back.
"The little girl suddenly found herself in a strange room filled with strangers. She's definitely scared. The cop who just approached her was kicked away by her. If it weren't for the tall and burly man beside the fat man who scolded him, that guy might have hit her," Pang Meiqin tiptoed, leaned to Tang Zheng's ear, and reported in a low voice.
