"Granny, let me carry you in." The young girl in front of her bent down so that the Elder Queen could climb onto her back.
The Elder Queen was taken aback by her sudden gesture and couldn't help but look deeply at her.
The young girl in front of her had chestnut-colored, slightly curly long hair tied behind her head, neat and tidy. Her exposed face was so delicate and beautiful that the Elder Queen had never seen one like it before.
Young girls nowadays are usually pampered and can't bear any hardship.
Moreover, the grown men who had passed by them earlier paid no attention to her. It was rare to see a pretty little girl like her willing to carry an old woman like the Elder Queen.
Seeing that the Elder Queen still hadn't climbed onto her back, Chi Xingye became a little anxious. "Granny, your hand is bleeding. I don't know how badly you're hurt elsewhere. You better get on quickly. I'll carry you to the hospital so the doctor can check you out."