The little girl stayed silent for a long while, as if deflated, crouching directly on the ground, her small head on her knees, her expression full of distress.
Xiao Feng retracted his leg from outside the window, jumped down from the windowsill, crouched slowly, rubbed the little girl's head, and then placed his hand on her shoulder, softly saying:
"On one side is old man Shao, who watched you grow up, on the other is a good friend you are with every day, both sides fighting because of you, it's truly enough to give you a headache.
Hmm... let me guess.
You're probably torn right now, wondering whether to go against your own thoughts, and use the method of leaving with old man Shao to stop the fight between the two sides?"
The little girl pursed her pink lips, nodded and said, "That's right."
After pausing, she added, "Everyone is fighting over me down there, yet I feel like an outsider, it just doesn't make any sense..."
