Pingjiang Railway Station
Zhu Zi carried her younger sister on her back and carried her luggage bag as she got off the train, heading towards the exit. Many people got off the train, carrying large and small bags and dragging their families along, creating a noisy and crowded scene.
Zhu Zi walked very slowly, carefully avoiding the crowd, afraid of bumping into her younger sister.
"Is Sweetie hungry?" Zhu Zi asked softly.
"I'm not hungry, brother. I want to walk by myself."
Sweetie shook her head, wiggled on Zhu Zi's back, and wanted to get down and walk on her own.
Children younger than her can walk on their own, and she's so old yet still has her brother carry her; people will definitely laugh at her.
"There are too many people now. How about we let Tian Tian leave when there are fewer people?"
When facing her younger sister, the aloof Zhu Zi always wears a smile, speaks in a calm and unhurried tone, and has inexhaustible patience.
"good!"
Sweetie obediently agreed, tilting her head back curiously and looking around, her big eyes full of curiosity.
There are so many people here! Even at the market in my hometown, there aren't this many people.
The hustle and bustle of the big city filled Tian Tian, who was leaving her small town for the first time, with curiosity and excitement. She looked around without blinking, and even the most ordinary things were novel to her.
"Brother, are we going back to our hometown?" Sweetie asked.
"I'm not going back. Sweetie, once you get better, your brother will take you to school, okay?"
"Okay, will brother stay with Tian Tian?"
"Of course, brother will always be with Sweetie!"
Zhu Zi smiled slightly, his eyes filled with tenderness, and he radiated a warm winter sun-like glow. Although he was only wearing ordinary jeans and a jacket, it could not hide his good looks and charm.
In the vast sea of people, Zhu Zi, tall and slender, stood out like a crane among chickens, attracting the attention of a certain girl.
The girl was very young, probably seventeen or eighteen years old, with neat short, choppy hair. She wasn't very tall and had a petite figure. She had very delicate features, making her look like a Barbie doll, especially cute.
The girl was dressed simply, in a black T-shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers. She wore a sports watch on her wrist and carried a large backpack as she got off another train.
Although this girl, who looks as delicate as a Barbie doll, is dressed very simply, everything she owns is a designer brand, so she must be from a wealthy family.
The girl spotted Zhu Zi, who stood out from the crowd, from afar. Her eyes widened and her cherry-like mouth gaped open.
"Holy crap... Takuya Kimura!"
The girl's eyes lit up when she saw the boy who looked just like her idol. Her mind went blank, and she ran towards Zhu Zi, but because there were too many people, she was very slow.
Zhu Zi had no idea that she had gained a fangirl, and continued walking towards the exit with Tian Tian on her back.
Sweetie's unusual appearance attracted a lot of attention, especially some ignorant children who pointed and whispered among themselves.
"Mom, that little girl's head is so big, it looks like a big-headed monster!"
Zhu Zi's eyes turned cold, and some medicinal powder appeared in her palm as she looked toward the source of the sound.
It was a boy of about seven or eight years old, with his mother, pointing and gesturing in his direction.
"Come a little closer, don't go near there, that person is sick, be careful not to infect you!"
The mother gave Tian Tian a disdainful look, pulled her son, who wanted to run closer to see Tian Tian, back to her side, and glared at Tian Tian fiercely.
Zhu Zi's expression grew even colder as she walked towards the mother and son.
"Your son can't speak human language, and you, his mother, can't speak either? What kind of good son can a mother like you raise? He'll either be a spendthrift or a convict in the future!"
A sweet, soft female voice rang out, and Zhu Zi's hand, which had already been raised, was pulled back.
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