C5 Traffickers

Shen Wushuang couldn't help but laugh loudly.

"Seeing how refined you are, it turns out that you're so amazing." Shen Wushuang patted his shoulder approvingly.

The youth's shoulder went numb, but it didn't conflict with her touch.

At this moment, the traffickers on the ground got up and fiercely rushed over.

The errand boy took out the token at his waist, causing the trafficker to suddenly stop. He took another bite of the eggshell.

"This little one's eyes are muddled, this little one's eyes are muddled, master, you have to atone for your sins!" The trafficker knelt on the ground and kowtowed as he pleaded for mercy.

The youth looked at the trafficker on the ground coldly, "You can have this money. If I see it again, you can forget about staying here."

"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Xie!" The trafficker rolled over and over with his money bag in his hand. (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG

The people who were watching the commotion also gradually dispersed.

"Thank you."

Shen Wushuang thanked him softly.

"Didn't you say just now that I'm an idiot?" The youth lightly smiled.

She looked at him with disdain. How could this person be so fussy!

"That …" Shen Wushuang rubbed her little head in embarrassment. "Lend me some money. I'll definitely repay you in the future."

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up as he gave her the bag of silver taels that he only had with him.

"Thank you." After Shen Wushuang expressed her thanks, she gave the silver taels to the slaves.

The slaves bowed politely and left with the money.

Such etiquette meant that the person must be a noble from a declining country.

If it weren't for the law of the jungle in this chaotic world, how could they have been reduced to such a state?

Just as Shen Wushuang was about to leave, a little girl in the corner lowered her head, hesitating to speak.

"Why don't you leave with them?"

The little girl was tightly holding onto the torn corner of her clothes. Although her body was covered in filth, it was still possible to tell that she was about nine years old.

"I..., don't have a place... "Let's go." The little girl looked at Shen Wushuang with a troubled expression before she lowered her head, blushing.

"Mm …" Shen Wushuang hesitated for a moment before looking at the blue-clothed youth. "Why don't you bring her home?"

The blue-clothed youth was startled. He stretched out his hands and waved them in front of his chest, repeatedly refusing, "I'm not used to bringing a woman by my side."

With that, he turned and left.

Shen Wushuang humphed coldly and said, "Heartless."

The little girl didn't say a word. She just stared at Shen Wushuang with a pitiful look, full of expectation.

Such a helpless expression caused Shen Wushuang to be slightly moved.

"How about this, you follow me back first." Shen Wushuang's heart softened. This girl looked really pitiful.

The little girl's eyes were brimming with excitement and joy from the bottom of her heart.

Shen Wushuang brought the little girl and quietly entered the Shen Mansion.

She used her Lightness Exercise and steadily brought the little girl down from the outer wall.

"Duo'er, where did you go again?"

A doting and sweet voice rang out.

Shen Wushuang was like a kitten that had been caught, quivering!

In the pavilion, Shen Ziheng and Shen Zixue had been waiting for a long time.

Beside him, Wushuangyuan's servants covered their faces as they sobbed, The Little Ancestor has finally returned!

The two people in the pavilion wore snow-white clothes, and their movements were graceful. Shen Ziheng had sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and the elder sister Shen Zixue, Chenyu, had a delicate figure.

They looked at Shen Wushuang with eyes full of worry and love.

Shen Wushuang never went in or out of the door.

If he wanted to catch her, he had to wait in the corner!

"Big brother, big sis …" Shen Wushuang obediently pounced like a kitten.

Shen Ziheng lovingly stroked Shen Wushuang's little head. With a smile on his face, he whispered into her ear, "Shuang-er, next time when you go out, remember to bring me along."

Shen Wushuang playfully stuck out her tongue.

For the past few years, Shen Wushuang would always remember to look for her little brother, other than going out to be a "chivalrous hero".

The person that was even prettier than Shen Ziheng.

However, her memories of her little brother were so vague that she could barely remember his appearance.

This little brother was a critical hit to Shen Ziheng.