At the crossroads.
Xiao Die was wearing an emerald green dress. She stood under a big tree anxiously, looking at the foot of the mountain.
Not long after.
Her eyes lit up, and a happy smile finally appeared on her face.
"Young Master…"
She ran up with tears in her eyes.
Luo Qingzhou gently hugged her still trembling body and comforted her gently. "It's all right. Don't be afraid."
This was the first time the little girl had seen such a bloody scene. Furthermore, it was the first time she had seen him kill someone. Naturally, she was afraid.
Xiao Die cried, "Young Master, you're covered in blood, let's go home quickly."
Luo Qingzhou held her hand and looked at the path they had come from.
After a pause, he bent down and whispered into the little girl's ear, "Xiao Die, we won't be going home for the time being. I will bring you to a fun place."
"Huh?" Xiao Die said.