"Where's the child?" Zhong Niangyao suddenly asked, "Since he got separated from his parents, did you help him find them?"
At her words, everyone suddenly froze. All their attention had been on Zhao Xuanglang, but now that they thought about it, it was indeed strange.
Why would a child who had fallen into the water suddenly appear in these mountains? And, if the child was separated from his parents, why did he just leave after saying thank you? Where did the child go in the end?
Thinking this, everyone couldn't help but shiver from the bottom of their feet, shuddering with cold.
Especially Liu Zihang, his face turned somewhat pale, as he too realized something was amiss.
The important thing was, facing such an illogical situation yesterday, not one of them felt it was eerie, nor did they think too deeply about it, as if under some sort of spell.
At that thought, he felt even colder.
