At this moment, the little doll was gazing at the street opposite, at the place where the orphanage once stood.
One of her hands was tightly clutching He Ao's hair, while the other hand firmly held onto the fried chicken.
Seeing her expression, He Ao asked gently, "What's wrong?"
"Big guy," the doll's body trembled uncontrollably, "I don't know, it's just that..."
"Afraid?" He Ao finished her sentence.
"Yeah," Sui nodded, trembling, "Big guy, can we go home? Let's not get close to that side."
He Ao could vaguely see fine cracks emerging on the little doll's white porcelain skin, along with the restorative power surrounding He Ao, showing signs of instability.
He Ao pondered, reached out, picked her up, and looked back.
At this moment, besides the four of them, quite a few Abnormal Association staff were present, and the off-road vehicle Reid drove earlier was also parked here.
