C525 No Hope Left
A little girl like Ha Ling'er, perhaps due to her age and personality, did indeed always have a look of worry on her face. Looking at Wu Shangwen, she blinked her bright eyes and curiously asked, "That's right, you saved my life, but we still don't know each other. "My name is Ha Ling'er, you can call me Ling'er!"
Ha Ling'er stretched out her soft and tender hands and smiled
