Girl, let me check it out.

Right in front of us is the bustling Tianjie Street. It is noon now, and the aroma of food from the surrounding restaurants wafts in the air.

Fang Weihan's eyes wandered between the shops on the roadside. When he was thinking about what to eat today, he suddenly spotted a familiar little figure.

That day, the little girl was still alone, sitting quietly on a bench by the roadside, her apricot-yellow palace skirt spread out flat, like a beautiful apricot blossom.

She supported her hands on both sides of her body, her eyes were blank, and she looked like she was in a daze.

Why is this little girl hanging around the streets every day?

Fang Weihan felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

He first went to the restaurant next door and bought a roast chicken.

Compared to this kind of braised or boiled roast chicken, Fang Weihan actually prefers to eat roast chicken.

But they don’t want to sell it.

Fang Weihan felt very sorry.

These tasteless people don't know how to adapt at all.

No matter what you do, it's still a chicken. As long as you don't do it too weirdly, chickens won't dance.

He wanted to eat hotpot again, but he hadn’t been able to eat it since he mentioned it last time.

Damn it, I’m going to go back and have a chicken in the hotpot.

Two dreams come true at once.

Fang Weihan tore off a piece of chicken angrily.

You know what, the roast chicken in this restaurant is really good.

He took the chicken, ate it as he walked, and was about to leave.

I seem to have forgotten something.

Fang Weihan glanced back and found that the little girl was still sitting alone on the bench.

What is she looking at?

What's so interesting about this busy street?

Do you like studying humans too?

Fang Weihan walked over and sat next to her.

"Hello, we meet again."

Fang Weihan said with a smile.

The little girl came back to her senses and her eyes regained their brilliance.

She glanced at Fang Weihan beside her, her big eyes slightly curved and she revealed a faint smile.

"you're good too."

Fang Weihan froze for a moment.

How come this child talks like a little adult?

She looks a bit like Wanwan when she was a child.

But Xie Lingwan would never show such a smile.

Xie Lingwan's smile was perfectly calculated, an impeccable smile without a single flaw.

A graceful smile.

Every time she looked at him with this expression, Fang Weihan felt a chill on the back of his head.

This means she is angry, and if you don't coax her, the consequences will be serious.

After a brief moment of daze, Fang Weihan quickly adjusted his state.

Little girl, you want to play maturely with me, right?

"Why are you looking at the crowd on Tianjie?"

Fang Weihan asked an open-ended question.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for children to answer this type of question because it involves a wide range of knowledge.

The child can only give some naive answers, which are cute, but also invisibly confirm her identity as a child, so she can no longer pretend to be mature.

Fang Weihan had a good plan.

The little girl blinked her eyes, and her long eyelashes were particularly beautiful.

She propped herself up, moved towards Fang Weihan, and sat next to him.

"When I was a child, I couldn't sleep at night, so I hugged my mother and pestered her to tell me stories."

The little girl swung her legs under her skirt, tilted her head back, and squinted her eyes unconsciously because of the glaring sunlight.

"At first, my mother would tell me stories, but I kept pestering her and she got fed up with me in the end."

The little girl smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

Fang Weihan had a blank expression on his face.

Sister, you’re not that old now, so please don’t act like you’re older than me, okay?

The way you look now makes it seem like I'm asking you to tell me a story to put me to sleep.

He heard the little girl continue:

"She just tried to scare me, saying that if I didn't sleep, a ghost would appear and eat me."

"I believed it at the time, and it made me even more unable to sleep. I could only wrap myself in the quilt and shiver in bed in the middle of the night. Mom, on the other hand, slept soundly beside me."

The little girl smiled faintly.

"Now that I'm grown up, I'm not afraid of ghosts anymore."

“I’m more afraid of people now.”

Fang Weihan couldn't help himself when he heard this.

"People? Why are you afraid of people?"

The little girl glanced at him, then looked away and gently fiddled with her fingers.

She didn't say anything, but the smile on her face faded a little.

"Ghosts are scary, but they are hideous and terrifying, and people are afraid of them."

The little girl said softly.

"Although they were smiling, they were so well dressed that it was impossible to tell what they were really like."

"Do you think these people were also transformed from ghosts?"

The little girl looked dimly at Changming Street in front of her, her tone vague.

“Maybe, underneath their clothes, there are actually hideous and terrifying ghosts?”

Fang Weihan was already confused.

If I remember correctly, I asked the kid an open-ended question, right?

I want her to be unable to answer, and then let her realize that she is a child, right?

But what the hell did she just say?

This kind of profound understanding and experience cannot be expressed even by some adults.

He would never believe that these were words that a little girl who looked only five or six years old could say.

Fang Weihan looked at the little girl with strange eyes and felt a strong sense of disharmony from her.

He now felt that this child looked more and more like Xie Lingwan.

But she is more extreme than Xie Lingwan.

After knowing the true appearance of the world, Xie Lingwan chose to use the existing rules to maximize her own interests.

And this little girl...

Fang Weihan was unsure.

He always felt that this little girl wanted to blow up the world and let everyone die together.

This idea is dangerous.

How did the adults in her family raise such an extremely antisocial little girl?

"So, that's why you keep watching them?"

Fang Weihan asked tentatively.

The little girl nodded.

"Hmm... you do have some truth in what you said..."

Fang Weihan pondered.

The little girl didn't say anything, but there was an expectant look on her face, as if she was waiting for Fang Weihan's evaluation.

"How about having a chicken drumstick first?"

Fang Weihan handed her a greasy chicken leg.

The little girl was stunned for a moment.

Even with her calm temperament, she was still a little overwhelmed by Fang Weihan's sudden words.

She glared at Fang Weihan angrily, took the chicken leg with a helpless look, and took a bite elegantly.

"Thank you."

The little girl chewed the chicken in her mouth slowly, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

Whose eldest daughter is this?

With such good manners, you can tell at first glance that he is not an ordinary child.

Just the words she just said are not something an ordinary child can say.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Fang Weihan also took a bite of the roast chicken in his hand and asked vaguely.

"good to eat."

The little girl swallowed the food in her mouth, her eyes lit up slightly, and she looked somewhat happy.

"That's right, little girl should smile more."

Fang Weihan criticized while eating roast chicken.

"Look how good you are now. Why did you have to turn yourself into a cynical child like you did just now? You look so scary!"

The little girl was a little unhappy when she heard this.

"I'm not being cynical, that's what I really think! I still love this world very much."

The little girl corrected seriously, holding the greasy chicken drumstick in her hands.

"Don't talk nonsense. From the looks of you, you just want to drag the world down with you to death."

Fang Weihan exposed her mercilessly.

How does he know what I'm thinking? Is my expression management so inadequate?

When the little girl heard this, a blush appeared on her rosy face.

"How can I not!"

She argued somewhat weakly.

Fang Weihan glanced at her. The meaning was self-evident.

The little girl raised her head and looked at him stubbornly.

After a while, she turned her head away awkwardly, her voice weak.

"Well... a little bit..."