Harvesting a small heart (1)
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"If you insist, I'll have to invite the officials." Little young master Zheng's eyes were red with anger.
After all, he was born as a scholar, and it was hard to explain when a scholar met a soldier with a reason.
More and more people gathered around, pointing and whispering.
The young boy had never seen such a thing, and he was extremely ashamed.
"The officials are here, and you're also the one who ran into this old woman. This old woman's life is so hard. She was hit by someone and didn't even pay for her medical expenses." The old woman fell to the ground and cried.
Everyone sympathized with the weak. The child was dressed in rich clothes, and they all asked him to give some money to see a doctor.
Lulu's eyes flickered. At five and a half years old, she was still a child who had just been enlightened.
At this moment, he walked forward and looked at the old lady on the ground.