A normal child would probably be scared and cry when seeing blood, but she, on the other hand, stripped off half of his clothes, looked directly at the bloody wound, applied medicine on him, and even blew on it.

"Why are you running?"

"My mother said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Besides, your injury is not a vital one. You won't die. I'm not afraid that you will blackmail me. Why should I run away?"

The little girl's voice was tender when she spoke, but her ideas were full of logic.

At the age of four or five, he is as mature as a big kid.

The boy in fancy clothes was slightly amused. "You saved me, what do you want in return? Just tell me."

As soon as Yun Jiao saw his clothes, she knew that he was not an ordinary person.

"It's just a small effort, don't mention it. My mother said that to be kind to others and to the world is to be kind to yourself."

The boy was slightly surprised.

This little girl speaks in a mature manner.

"Why is it your mother who says everything? Where is your father?"

"My father..." Yun Jiao choked up, her eyes slowly dropped, and she felt a little depressed. "I have never seen my father. My mother said that my father died when I was born."

Over the years, all the principles of how to behave in society were taught to me by my mother.

The boy was silent, with a hint of bitter empathy in his eyes.

"May I have your name?"

Once he reunites with his people and is out of danger, he will definitely repay her.

"Yun Jiao."

"Yun? This surname is not common." The boy suddenly asked, "What's your mother's name?"

"Yun Ying."

In an instant, the boy in fancy clothes trembled all over, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes, followed by anger, hatred, and murderous intent.

Yunying!

Even if he dies, he will never forget this name!

It was this woman's interference that destroyed his parents' marriage, causing his mother to live like a widow for the past few years. He was like an orphan, with his father ignoring him and the two of them depending on each other for survival.

He actually met that woman's daughter!

Is it God’s will?

Yun Jiao didn't see him speak, so she looked up at him, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

The boy in fancy clothes retracted his gaze, hiding all the emotions in his eyes, took off the jade pendant from his waist, and put it into her hand, "You saved me, I have no way to repay you, when you grow up, I will marry you."

“Ah?! This…”

He stretched out his arm, hooked it around the girl's neck, and kissed her hard on the face.

"Now, we have had physical contact, and you are mine. Wait for me. Wait another ten years, and I will welcome you into my home."

Yun Jiao's face immediately turned red all the way to her neck. The cheek that was kissed felt hot as if it was burning, and her whole body felt unwell.

Strange and palpitating.

Indescribable and inexplicable emotions made her crawl out of the shabby house using both her hands and feet, and she ran back home as if there was a flood or a beast behind her.

In the simple and tidy fenced courtyard, Yun Ying was feeding the chickens and ducks. Yun Jiao ran back from a distance, panting.

"Why are you so anxious?" Yun Ying put down the food bowl in her hand, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the child's sweat.

"Mom, I..."

Yun Jiao was panicking. In her hand, she tightly grasped the jade pendant that had become hot and sweaty from her grip. Many words were stuck in her throat and she didn't know how to start.

"I……"

She gasped, "I just ran into that weird uncle again on my way home."

Ever since she could remember, she had noticed a strange uncle in black clothes always appearing near their home.

She had seen it no less than a hundred times.

The strange uncle seemed not to be from the town, but he was always in the town. However, no one knew his identity, no one had seen him, and no one had ever talked to him.

He was like a ghost, always appearing silently when she and her mother were not paying attention.

Yun Ying's eyes darkened. "Did that uncle...talk to you?"