Lu Xiaoyou's fingertips gently scraped his soft cheek.
"A lot of people say that when they want to hit on me."
The child, however, said earnestly, "Pretty sister, I truly feel like I met you a long, long time ago!"
Lu Xiaoyou laughed, "How old are you? You met me a long, long time ago, how long ago was that? Did you meet me in your mother's womb?"
The child didn't speak because he couldn't say, just pursed his lips and shyly lowered his head.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he raised his head again, full of anticipation, "Pretty sister, are you here to rescue Miemie Dragon?"
Lu Xiaoyou squatted in front of him, looking past the child.
"Me... I'm just passing by..."
There's no need for her to specifically rescue this child.
In front of this child, those gene-modified kidnappers were no match for him.
Upon hearing Lu Xiaoyou was just passing by, the child reached out his hand. His little hand could only grasp one of Lu Xiaoyou's fingers.
