The young man was just a petty hoodlum, not a seasoned warrior.
Besides, that young man in black rubbing his pistol was no mere figurehead.
If you accidentally get headshot, that would be such a waste.
"Heh heh, you damned bastard, you're such a cowardly idiot."
The little girl chuckled, then shrugged helplessly.
Suddenly, the little girl turned around and looked at the white-haired little boy who was holding back his tears.
"Stop crying. You can't be kind to that kind of trash. You should give him a good beating!"
The little girl rubbed her hair.
Then, he reached out his hand.
"Uh-huh……"
Young Tu Xiaohei wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes.
"Hehe, my name is Ren Xiaobai. Next time you encounter something like this, you can come to me, and I'll have your Sister Bai take good care of you!"
The little girl grabbed the young Tu Xiaohei and then chuckled.
"I... um... my name is... Tu Xiaohei..."
Young Tu Xiaohei wiped the tears from his face.
This was their true first meeting, but because more than four years had passed, the memory had begun to fade.
I only remember a little bit.
This might explain why Tu Xiaohei has a strange memory of Ren Xiaobai.
This might explain why Ren Xiaobai has an inexplicable sense of goodwill towards Tu Xiaohei.
However, both of them couldn't quite remember.
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