Unspeakable bubbles

"Bubble, I'm so tired,"

"Yes, I need to rest."

Forget everything, and get some rest.

After saying that, the little girl collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Bubble!"

Section 373, Chapter 372: Fun Places

The little girl collapsed without warning, which terrified Joan.

"Bubble, cheer up!"

"Put the adult on the bed, I'll go find the doctor!"

Seeing Qiong looking completely lost, Zhenming made a quick decision.

"hurry up!"

"Yes, I understand."

Joan picked up the little girl and found that Bubble was really light.

If you didn't know better, you would never be able to connect this little guy with a super strong person.

'well'

Joan carried Bubble to the bedroom, put the little girl on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh.

'Although he's already a powerful figure, Bubble is still just a child.'

Looking at Bubble's sleeping face, Joan reached out to touch her forehead.

As I reached out halfway, Bubble on the bed suddenly opened its eyes!

"what!"

Joan was startled; her heart pounded.

"Are you... are you alright?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved.

"..."

The little girl didn't speak; she lay on the bed with a strange expression on her face.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else that's bothering you? Zhenming has already gone to see a doctor!"

"who are you?"

"Huh?" Qiong was taken aback.

"I am... never mind. Who I am is not important. I will remember when the time comes."

The little girl slowly climbed off the bed, took a deep breath, and showed a refreshed expression.

Everything that had been weighing on my heart disappeared, and I felt an unprecedented sense of freedom!

"Bubble……"

"uh-huh?"

The little girl glared at Qiong, and that glare truly carried the aura of a super strong person!

Joan fell silent, her lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

"The weather is really nice today, a great day for a trip."

The little girl stopped at the door, stroking her chin: "I feel like... something's missing if I just go out like this."

Bubble looked around, and her eyes lit up.

"Haha, gear acquired!"

The little girl slung her backpack over her shoulder, put on her helmet, and rubbed her face against her rabbit plush toy.

"That's more like it, let's go!"

"Wait, wait a minute, where are you going?" Joan asked, mustering her courage.

The little girl turned around and smiled: "Big sister who looks familiar, I'm going on a trip."

"As for where to go..."

"Who knows?"

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At a pancake stall in a baronial territory within the territory of Sein, a strangely dressed little girl stopped in front of the stall.

"Uncle! Two delicious-smelling pancakes, please."

"okay."

The pancake vendor made two pancakes for the little girl and was waiting for her to pay him.

Unexpectedly, the little girl took the pancake and left without looking back.

The uncle was about to shout, but then he remembered the little girl's distinctive aristocratic appearance and swallowed his words.

'Two cakes aren't worth many copper coins; consider yourself unlucky.'

Bubble ate the pancake with relish while looking around curiously.

This gullible, innocent appearance immediately caught the attention of some people.

In a small alley, two men stood in front of the little girl.

"Miss, have you gotten separated from your family?"

One of the men gave a fawning smile: "Where do you live? Is there anything we can do to help you?"

"Home? I've traveled so far, I've long forgotten the way back."

Or was she a runaway noblewoman?

The two men exchanged a glance. Originally, they only wanted to send the young lady back so they could collect a reward, but after hearing what the girl said, wicked thoughts suddenly surfaced in their minds.

They had abducted runaway girls before, but...

I've never actually sold a noble lady before!

"Miss, we know a really fun place. Shall we take you there?"

"Okay."

Even though she knew they were lying, the little girl nodded indifferently.

She had no specific destination for this trip; she would just go wherever the road took her, letting things take their course.

Since these two people want to take me to a 'fun place,' I might as well go.

"Please wait a moment while we hire a carriage!"

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"Scarface, we've found some good stuff!"

“Scarface, this time we’re going to wipe the slate clean of what we owe you… no, you still have to give us ten gold coins!”

"You little brat, are you blinded by greed? Ten gold coins aren't even worth that much for your two lives!"

A man with a scar on his face glared at the two men fiercely: "What are you yelling about? What good stuff did you bring? A boy or a girl?"

"You'll see when you take a look."

"What about people?"

"Inside the carriage."

"carriage?"

The scarred man was taken aback. He asked suspiciously, "Don't you two usually just stuff people into sacks and call it a day? Why did you rent a horse-drawn carriage this time?"

"You've got too much money to burn? Then hurry up and pay me back what you owe!"

"No, Scarface."

A man quickly explained, "We can't use burlap sacks this time, it's not appropriate."

"What's wrong with it?"

“Using burlap sacks would be too unbecoming of that young lady’s status. A carriage, this time it absolutely has to be a carriage.”

The scarred man's expression changed, and he quickly walked to the carriage and lifted the curtain.

Inside, a blonde, blue-eyed girl waved to her.

"Hello."

"..."

The scarred man pulled the curtain down as quickly as possible; his face was extremely grim.

"You little brats, do you even know that doing something like this is too lenient? Skinning and dismembering would be too good for you. Your whole family would be executed!"

“Scarface, she’s a runaway noblewoman, so the connection to us won’t go anywhere.”

"fart!"

"If the Seventh Agency wants to investigate, they'll come knocking on our door sooner or later!"

"Then, what should we do?"

The two men were terrified when they heard what the scarred man said.

"Should we... send her back?"

"I ask you, when you put her on the carriage, did anyone else see it?" the scarred man suddenly asked.

"No."