The little girl, who was squatting on the ground with her head down, suddenly saw a pair of white shoes in her field of vision. When she looked up, she saw a woman with an extremely beautiful face. She tilted her head and blinked, "Pretty sister, I've never seen you in the village before."

"That's because... I just arrived here." Hearing the girl's soft voice, Feng Guang felt her heart melt. She squatted down in front of her and forced herself to ask in a calm voice, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoxiao." The girl smiled sweetly, innocent and adorable.

Even though her heart was in turmoil, Feng Guang maintained a calm and friendly demeanor and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"I don't know either..." The girl frowned in distress. She looked to be only six or seven years old, an age of innocence and carefree joy. However, she really didn't know her age. All she knew was that the people in the manor had changed again and again, but she was the only one who had stayed in the manor all along.

Feng Guang glanced at the two old women still chatting in the distance, and said to Xiao Xiao, "They said you're a monster... Aren't you angry?"

"Getting angry? I'm not a monster," Xiaoxiao said calmly. "But getting angry won't help. Even if they don't say it, other people will."

Do many people say that about you?

Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, although everyone never says it in front of me, I sometimes happen to overhear it. But I'm very sensible, so I pretend I didn't hear it, and that way no one feels awkward."

Upon hearing this, Feng Guang felt an overwhelming sadness. In a hesitant voice, she asked, "Xiao Xiao... do you want a mother?"

"I want to." Xiaoxiao looked dejected, her delicate and lovely face losing its vitality. "But I don't have a mother... I've lived here since I can remember."

"If...if I said I was..." she suddenly choked up, "...if I were your mother, would you believe me?"

She smiled for a moment, then stared at the scenery for a long, long time before finally saying, "I believe it."

"Xiaoxiao..." Feng Guang tried to reach out and touch her, but she avoided him.

Xiaoxiao looked at Fengguang with indifferent eyes, the shock on her face gone, replaced by rejection. "But I don't accept it. You abandoned me for so long, why are you coming to find me now?"

"Xiaoxiao, listen to me..."

"You're a bad woman! Xiaoxiao doesn't need a mother!" The little girl stood up and ran in another direction.

"Xiaoxiao!" Fengguang watched her retreating figure and chased after her. She hadn't run far when she saw a man appear before them.

There could only be one man in white, Sufa.

Feng Guang was filled with the thought that he was doomed, that he had actually been discovered here, but an unexpected situation occurred.

"Daddy!" Xiaoxiao cried out and threw herself into the man's arms. She hugged his leg and said, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao doesn't need Mommy!"

Su Fa bent down, patted the little girl's head, and said affectionately, "Xiaoxiao, be good, don't get excited."

As Feng Guang watched the tender scene between the father and daughter, the initial panic was still there, but on top of the panic, there was also a sense of confusion. Why did Su Fa know that Xiao Xiao was here, and why was Xiao Xiao so intimate with him?