"Auntie, you're right."
She lay weakly on the large white bed, curled up slightly, shivering softly.
Due to the pain caused by her broken knee, cold sweat was breaking out all over her body, her rosy lips gradually turned blue-purple, and her small face was as pale as paper.
Her whole demeanor was pitiable.
"I think selling her for a million is actually underpriced," another girl stated plainly. Although she herself was very thin, she lacked any sense of beauty; the sight of the little lady before her was very appealing to her.
"Whether she's sold for more or less, that's none of your concern!"
Auntie became angry again, furiously instructing, "Dress her, apply makeup to her face! Both of you hurry up and stop your nagging!"
At that moment, suddenly, a small creature darted out with great speed, like a streak of lightning, swooping over the three of them in the blink of an eye.
Before they had a chance to see what it was, all three of them had already fallen to the ground.