The heavy rain poured down, and the whole sky darkened, but the midsummer afternoon seemed like night.
A thin little girl was kicked away, her light body fell into a puddle on the ground, twitched twice, and then remained motionless.
A man in white pushed the girl's hand away, snatched away the Yutian Token she was holding tightly, and then put a piece of low-level jade bracelet missing into the hand of the little girl who was no longer breathing, muttering to himself: "This broken bracelet is the gift of the golden hairpin you got today!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
As soon as this person left, a faint white light flashed across the puddle, and the little girl who had already lost her breath suddenly opened her eyes...
In the heavy rain, a middle-aged man ran over staggeringly. After finding the little girl on the ground, his eyes were as big as copper bells. He threw away the flagon in his hand, and hugged the little girl tremblingly.
"Yan'er..."
His voice was hoarse and trembling, a flash of heartache flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he ran quickly holding his injured daughter.
It had been eleven years, and he had never run so fast, never been so eager.