She lowered her head silently and began to wipe Hua's face with her sleeves. The wounds involved did not make her react at all.

Because it’s really painful and tiring.

The little maid sat on the ground, continued to hug her knees, and buried her head in her knees.

He still had that skilled defensive posture.

But at this time, it was more like a dead thing without any breath.

She didn't pay attention to the big boy beside her who liked to climb the window sill, nor did she pay attention to the names of the selected maids called out by the stewards in the lobby.

Everything outside the knees turned into a black and white silent film, staged silently.

A bright smile continued to appear on her little face.

She continued to think seriously about eating wood after being held down by firewood.

Time also passed by like water.

In the lobby of the Foundling Home, the selection of maids has already ended.

It is true that no one has ever called her name, and she is also one of the few remaining redundant little maids.

One after another figures passed in front of her.

At the end, she and the big boy who had been talking to themselves all afternoon were the only ones left in the back of the hall.

She didn't respond.

Time continues to pass.

The sun was setting in the west, and the green smoke in the distance outside the window was rising straight up.

"Stupid girl, are you hungry? Forget it, it's boring, let's go."

The big boy jumped up, clapped his hands, and finally left.

At a certain moment, in the afterglow of the setting sun, a little girl curled up under the window sill slowly raised her head, instead of picking up the fruits and bruises left by someone next to her.

She lowered her head and walked away silently without saying a word.

Walk on the edge of the road, don't block other people's positions, and don't bother anyone.

Even though the road is empty at this time, there is not a single pedestrian.

Xiao Qian'er returned to her small woodshed.

His stomach growled with hunger.

When the last ray of sunset disappears.

In the dark and quiet woodshed, the little girl, who was too hungry to stand up, smiled and picked up a small stick that looked delicious at first sight.

She carefully pulled out the thorn and then licked her lips.

The next second, the little girl in the darkness lowered her head and opened her mouth.

"Hey, stupid girl, what's delicious about wood? Eat this."

Suddenly a casual voice sounded in the room that only had firewood.

Xiao Qian'er was stunned and turned around to look.

On the window sill, there was a big boy squatting in a posture that he didn't recognize, holding a food box in his hand and smiling brightly.
Chapter completed!