The young sailor carried Su Chaoyang out of the heavily inspected dock. Standing on the bustling street, he asked her, "Little treasure, how are you going to find your mom and dad? Would you like me to accompany you? I happen to have a half-day off. The freighter won't leave until tomorrow morning after unloading is complete."
"No need, thank you, Uncle. Xiaobao can do it herself!"
But no matter how he looked at it, the young sailor felt that a child who had never experienced the dangers of society, and was so beautiful, could be kidnapped and sold at any minute.
The young sailor was still uneasy. "How about I carry you to the police station and let a police officer help you find them?" he asked.
"Really, there's no need, Uncle. Xiaobao can easily escape from human traffickers. I've got plenty of combat experience. Put me down, please."
The young sailor put Su Chaoyang down on the ground.
