"Fortunately, today is New Year's Eve; she must be at home by now."
"At this point, it's time to go home and have a meal."
"Hmm, I can't let them find out I ate outside..."
Xu Shu thought to himself, summoned Ji Yu, and used the "Purification" ability to clear the lingering smell of oil on his clothes.
He glanced at the blind girl playing guitar under the overpass.
She was thin and small, wearing a gray-white blindfold and an old, washed-out pink cotton jacket, with a few bills exposed in the pencil box in front of her.
Xu Shu felt a slight pause in his breath; although she was performing, not begging, it reminded him of his childhood days of wandering and begging.
The last pitiful little girl he saw was Little Ya at the welfare school.
Back then, she was so innocent, weak, pitiful, and helpless, yet sweet-mouthed and lovable.
Turns out she was sneaky and cunning behind it, truly disappointing!
Ah...
