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Rou Ran City!
A beautiful yet frail little girl was holding a brush and drawing on paper.
Her big eyes, pointed little face, delicate as if carved out of jade, were pale.
She was Suo Lun's daughter, Fu Qinqin.
The little girl Anan, who Ashi Liren had rescued, was lying beside her, watching her draw.
"Qinqin, did your mother hit you again last night?" Anan asked indignantly, her gaze falling on a bruise on Qin Qin's arm.
Qin Qin didn't speak, she just pulled down her sleeve a bit and continued drawing.
"Your mom is a bad woman," Anan said. "I'm going to tell my mom about this."
Qin Qin stopped drawing, looked up, and just stared at Anan. Without saying a word, her eyes conveyed everything she wanted to say.
"Alright, I won't tell," Anan said. "But I'm going to find your mother; she can't hit you anymore."
Qin Qin shook her head and continued to draw.
"What are you drawing?" Anan asked.
Qin Qin didn't reply and just kept on drawing.
