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Li Xin'er smiled, her eyes crinkling, a genuine look of confusion on her face, and turned to ask Carl,
"Do I look like a good person?"
Carl pursed his lips and remained silent; he couldn't bring himself to say something so insincere.
The falcon hesitated, holding his gun. He really wanted to ask whether to kill or not.
I dare not speak...
Li Xin'er looked at the little girl again, and upon closer inspection, the girl was somewhat different from before.
A person's eyes don't lie.
The little girl just now had a blank stare and an innocent purity. Now, the gaze directed at her is filled with too many emotions; it's not the kind of eyes that should be on a child.
Li Xin'er suddenly became interested again.
"reason?"
The little girl hesitated, glancing at Carl and the others.
inconvenient?
Goodness, this has piqued all her curiosity!
Li Xin'er's attention was entirely focused on the little girl; she waved to Carl and the others without turning her head.
"You can leave now."
Carl glanced at the little girl, said nothing, nodded, and gestured for the others to stop.
He could roughly guess Li Xin'er's temperament; if he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to.
Li Xin'er suddenly snapped out of her reverie, remembered something, took out a satellite phone from her spatial storage, and tossed it towards Carl.
"I need to hear the news tonight, or I'll come to you myself."
She had just added another satellite number to the space, and Carl could contact her at any time through the stored number.
With Dr. Gavin supporting his arm, Carl swiftly reached out with his uninjured hand, grabbed the phone, and nodded heavily.
"good."
The strain on his shoulder aggravated his wound, causing him to frown.
The warriors withdrew in an orderly fashion, and Gavin even obediently said goodbye to Li Xin'er before leaving.
Goodbye, sister.
Li Xin'er seemed not to hear him and continued to ignore him.
Once Carl and the others left, only Yu Ping and the little girl remained on the field, and the little girl had already stood up from Yu Ping's arms.
Yu Ping was also confused. He couldn't understand why Wenwen, who hadn't spoken a word, suddenly started talking, and what she wanted to say to Li Xin'er.
Li Xin'er crossed her arms and slightly raised her chin towards the little girl.
"Can we talk now?"
The little girl nodded and walked towards Li Xin'er.
Li Xin'er remained where she was, watching her walk towards her step by step.
Yu Ping remained slumped on the ground, not daring to interrupt or interfere, nor did he stop Wenwen. He only hoped that Wenwen would have a way to save him.
He knew that Li Xin'er wanted to kill him, as easily as crushing an ant.
Faced with life and death, he became selfish at that moment; no one was more important than himself.
The little girl stood in front of Li Xin'er. She was wearing a purple cartoon cotton coat, and her two pigtails, which were originally tied up, were now uneven, with one side hanging loosely.
Her round, fair face was covered with smudges, but her big, round eyes were particularly striking.
She tilted her head back, her dark, watery eyes, like two black grapes, gazing at Li Xin'er.
"Sister, I am the original Li Xin'er."
The sound wasn't loud; at least Yu Ping, an ordinary person in the corner, couldn't hear it.
Li Xin'er heard it clearly; the soft sound exploded in her mind like a thunderclap.
But this reaction was fleeting; she was startled for a moment, then quickly regained her composure.
"So? Aren't you afraid I'll just kill you?"
This time, she squatted down and looked into the eyes of the little girl in front of her who called herself 'Li Xin'er'.
The little girl shook her head.
"Sister won't."
The tone of her voice reminded Li Xin'er of that sleeping little brat—Tian Dao.
Li Xin'er couldn't help but reach out and pinch the little girl's chin, turning her face left and right to examine her closely.
The little girl's skin was very delicate, soft and tender, as if a little pressure would make it ooze water and leave a red mark.
Why do you call me "sister"?
The little girl's long, curled eyelashes drooped, and she subconsciously bit her lower lip.
Li Xin'er let go of his hand and gave her answer on her own.
"Because I am?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment. Could it be that her older sister hadn't lost her memory?
Finally, he obediently nodded and said, "Mm."
Li Xin'er seems to know the answer.
She smiled, propped herself up on her knees, and looked at Yu Ping over there, but her words were directed at the little girl.
"You want to spare his life?"
The little girl also turned around and looked over, her tone calm, speaking like a little adult.
"After all, he's the one who brought me out of poverty."
If it weren't for his kindness in bringing the original owner out, He wouldn't have had the chance to find this suitable body to borrow today.
The two spoke these two sentences in a loud voice, which Yu Ping heard clearly. He waited for the final verdict, sweating profusely.
He is now like a fish on a chopping board, with no choice but to be slaughtered.
Li Xin'er didn't ask any further questions. Compared to Yu Ping, she was more interested in 'Li Xin'er', and said calmly:
"In that case, you can leave."
These words were like heavenly music to Yu Ping; he couldn't believe them for a moment.
"I?"
Li Xin'er raised an eyebrow and said teasingly:
"What? Don't you want to leave?"
"No, no, no! I'm leaving right now!"
Yu Ping shook his head and waved his hands, then hurriedly got up. Before leaving, he hesitated and glanced at Wenwen.
Just one glance.
The little girl smiled and waved at him.
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