Relief, Recognition

Li Xiwu froze. She hesitated whether to go down or continue up. Seeing Youyou pulling at the car window with a frightened expression, she hesitated and simply sat in.

Youyou cowered in a corner aggrievedly. "I'm not worth anything."

Li Xiwu's pursed lips curved. She took off her mask and hat and said, "You look quite valuable to me. I believe you can be sold for a good price."

Without the mask and hat covering her face, Youyou could see Li Xiwu's face clearly. A second ago, her face was filled with fear and grievance. After seeing Li Xiwu's face, she pounced on her and hugged her. "Is it you, Sister?"

Li Xiwu was stunned. She knew that Youyou was enthusiastic, but to be honest, she didn't know what to feel. Her mood seemed to have soared into the clouds. She couldn't describe how she felt, but she was very satisfied. She reached out and cupped Youyou's chubby face. "Yes, it's Sister."