"Yaochi Saint Venerable, huh..."
"It seems that the lady who took Senior Sister Qin Yue away that day must have been the Yaochi Saint Venerable."
Mo Wangchen lowered his head and pondered as he walked through the city.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, turned around, and discovered that unknowingly, a little girl had been following him. The girl was in ragged clothes, patched up, and covered with mud. Her small face, resembling a dirty kitten, was filthy, but her large sparkling eyes, blinking and brimming with spirit, were fixed on him.
Mo Wangchen was startled for a moment, then walked towards the little girl.
Seeing him approaching, the little girl seemed somewhat afraid and stepped back twice.
"Little sister, are you alone? Where are your parents?" Mo Wangchen asked with a smile, trying his best to appear friendly. He crouched down and stroked the girl's hair.