Chapter Seven Hundred and Forty-Eight: Beggar
Is it really him?
Did I just see things?
How could he still be in G City? And how could he become like this?
Confused thoughts flooded Xiao Yi's mind, filled with unresolved questions.
No matter what, once I go down and take a look, I'll know, I hope he won't walk away quickly.
As he thought this, Xiao Yi felt increasingly anxious, his attention shifting frantically to the front. The previously short bus stop now suddenly seemed unending.
Finally, when the bus came to a steady stop at the curb, Xiao Yi rushed out with a whoosh and rapidly ran back in the direction he came from.
Passengers who had followed him off the bus hadn't yet reacted when they realized he had disappeared. If they hadn't seen him running ahead after disembarking, they might have thought they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.