"A bad guy..."
Han Ning subconsciously touched his face, leaving behind a streak of black, filthy water.
"Then forget it. I'll go look myself. And I'll be adopting this little kitty."
After saying that, he held the kitten and turned to leave.
The little girl was clearly torn. Seeing Han Ning walk away, she immediately chased after him.
"Wait! I'll take you!"
"Don't worry, I'm not a bad guy. This street is full of people, and there are cameras everywhere. If anything seems wrong, you can just scream for help."
"Okay!"
The little girl led Han Ning to a large banyan tree in the urban village.
The banyan tree was so thick it would take two people to wrap their arms around it. Its spreading branches were like a giant umbrella, covering half of a small plaza.
In the south, many city planners like to plant these banyan trees in communities, partly for their beauty and partly for the shade they provide.
