On the other end of the phone came a heavy breathing sound, as if lamenting that the phone line wasn't a belt.
"She said I look a lot like an older brother of hers, she's from Zhangjiajie, didn't you go there recently and bring some specialties back for your mom?"
"Ah?"
"Did you buy a lot of cherries from her?"
"I remember now, yes. But I don't know her name."
"She remembers you very clearly, even told me about it."
Chen Xiajuan and her brother sold cherries together at the train station, where the competition was intense, and they often had to sell for a long time. One day, a big brother generously bought all their cherries at once with a lot of money, allowing them to go home early to play.
In Chen Xiajuan's eyes, Tan Wenbin was simply glowing at that time.
Although her brother said they were just doing business, not begging, and returned the extra money and change, it didn't affect Tan Wenbin's image in the little girl's heart at all.
"She was abducted."
