The Medal

Behind the girl, a shadow quickly ran towards her as it turned into a man wearing sunglasses with combed-back hair.

The sunglasses man spoke with a low voice: "They're safe, the old man almost died, but the woman is fine, she only had light wounds"

As Su Xue Er heard that, she felt a bit less tense.

That's great, they're safe!

Feeling immense gratitude, Su Xue Er sincerely thanked them: "Thank you for saving me, I will definitely remember this favor"

She said that, but the two of them didn't reply.

The sunglasses man was concentrating on the clown and grey shadow, unmoving.

While the girl with beautiful crimson red hair was walking closer, evaluating her from top to bottom at the same time.

In the wind, she could hear her muttering.

"Only the breasts are a bit bigger… what is so special…"

Huh? What does she mean by that?

Su Xue Er felt a bit dizzy from the confusion.