Zhao Xiaoyue nodded. "What is it?"
"Your master left you his inheritance, so why are you donating it?"
Zhao Xiaoyue: "What kind of question is that?"
"Hey, let's chat!"
Zhao Xiaoyue said matter-of-factly, "I'm not a miser. My family's business is enough to feed and clothe the whole family. Besides, if Huo Qingqing hadn't passed away, who knows how happy they would be!"
"The purpose of creating a foundation is to bring them good fortune, so what's wrong with that?"
"Although I don't understand that feeling of 'it's all up to me,' it doesn't stop me from being filial to them!"
“Sometimes I envy you, Zhao. You’ve had people who care about you and love you in both your lives.”
Zhao Xiaoyue draped her arm over the shoulders of the comic convention organizers, though she couldn't quite reach them.
"Don't be envious yet. I think we might have to go somewhere else tonight."
"Oh? I'm really tired!"
"Keep your voice down, there are a lot of people this time, I don't think I can handle it."
As soon as she finished speaking, more than twenty people emerged from all directions, each carrying a gun.
Glug!
The anime convention worker swallowed hard. "Hey Zhao, isn't this supposed to be regulated? How come everyone has one?"
Several more vehicles arrived intermittently from a short distance away, followed by a bus.
From a distance, it looks like there's been a traffic accident here, causing a traffic jam.
In reality, they blocked all possible escape routes.
"Can we walk by ourselves?"
As soon as Zhao Xiaoyue spoke, the man in the lead gestured to someone next to him to blindfold and gag the two of them.
Zhao Xiaoyue and the comic convention were rudely thrown into the car.
Zhao Xiaoyue wondered who these kidnappers might be.
He tried to get as close to Zhao Xiaoyue as possible at the comic convention, fearing that these people might harm her.
The kidnappers were also puzzled; what did the third concubine want such a small child for?
The car finally stopped when it was light.
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