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These were two blond-haired, blue-eyed, tall men who appeared to be foreigners.
The two men tried to explain something to the clueless shop owner with hand gestures, speaking anxiously, but the shop owner could not understand a word. They were at an impasse, with quite a few people crowding around them.
Pandi tugged quietly at Su Zhiruan's sleeve, and Su Zhiruan bent down to listen to what she had to say.
"Big sister, why do they look different from us?" Pandi's large eyes showed curiosity as well as fear. In her understanding, she had only ever seen people from the Su Family village; everything else was unknown to her. "And we can't understand what they are saying."
Erzhu also came over, feigning calm, "Don't be scared, second sister. I don't think they look like bad people. They kind of look like... they dyed their hair! Just like how cloth is dyed!"
