"Welcome to—"
"Please… save my sister…" The person used all his strength to walk into the shop. Upon seeing the bright lights, it seemed like he lost all his energy, his legs giving out as he fell in front of Chen Xuan.
He saw that the boy's clothes were stained with quite a bit of blood.
This was the first customer who interrupted his welcome speech.
The person indeed was carrying another individual on his back, who appeared to be a young girl, seemingly about the same age as the boy, around ten years old. Currently, her lips were pale, eyes tightly shut, and she showed no reaction despite being dropped on the ground. Chen Xuan reached out to check, discovering the girl had a severe fever, her forehead quite hot to the touch.
Sick but not seeking a doctor, instead running around in the wilderness, and coupled with the bloodstains on their clothes, could they be being chased?
"What's going on? Is someone hurt?" Lin Qing came over and asked.
