C113 Xie Yilin's past Story Was an Extraneous One

In the dim street a small child ran quickly, as if something were chasing him from behind.

Only when he turned into a small alley did the child stop. In his hand was a steamed bun that was no longer hot.

He was so hungry that he couldn't control himself from stealing someone else's steamed bun.

Wiping his hands on his clothes, the little boy looked at the steamed bun with a smile on his face