"Who is she?"
Sheng Siyuan had been staring for a while, feeling that this little girl seemed oddly familiar.
Yet he realized, with just that one sentence, his good son, with a tug of his little hand, immediately dragged the little girl behind him.
"You don't know her, how did you get here?"
He asked with an unhappy face.
Sheng Siyuan couldn't help but laugh.
"What do you think? If your old man didn't come, who would come save your little life?"
"..."
Eventually, the little tyke pursed his lips and stopped talking.
However, his small body still did not move aside, still standing firmly in front of his sister.
Sheng Siyuan grew even more curious.
He took a step forward, intending to pick up the little girl directly to take a good look, but suddenly, someone swept in like the wind from behind.
"Sorry, this girl doesn't know any better, she's disturbed you folks."
Then that person, with lightning speed, dragged away the little girl standing behind Cen Bao.
