Ponytail pursed her lips and said to Chen Fang, "Follow me."
Having said that,
she turned around and walked away.
Following Ponytail, Chen Fang entered an even narrower and deeper alleyway.
Then he pushed open a small wooden door.
What appeared before his eyes was a dark and cramped courtyard.
The little boy he had just seen was sitting on the ground in the courtyard, cheerfully playing with mud.
"Sister Yu, you're here?"
From the cabin, the little girl named Qiqi ran out joyfully.
Ponytail smiled at her and said, "Brother went to buy something for you to eat, he'll be back in a moment."
"Okay!"
Qiqi nodded obediently.
Then she curiously stared at Chen Fang.
Chen Fang stepped into that cabin.
In the musty-smelling room, there were only two bedding arrangements on the floor. It was already very cold in January in Wulan City, but the blankets on the floor were quite thin. Apart from that, there was nothing else.
"Where are their parents?"
