People, right? Always have a bit of piss mixed with a bit of shit.
Perhaps while she was envying others, others were also envying her, which is also something.
"Mommy, Mommy, I want Mommy. Mommy~" Just then, on the crowded main road, a delicately pretty little girl rubbed her eyes, calling out for her mommy with a milky voice.
Zhang Mengjie, sharp-eyed, spotted the little girl at once.
At this moment, the sky was gradually darkening. The weather wasn't great either, as the autumn night falls quickly.
It was rush hour, and if that lonely little girl were swept away by the crowd, among the throng of vehicles, a car accident would be unimaginable.
"Wuwu~ Mommy, where are you? Yanyan is scared. Wuwu, Yanyan is so scared." The little girl kept rubbing her eyes, probably around three or four years old.
Her delicate face became dirty and messy under the tears.
A pink dress made the little girl look incredibly charming.
