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With a face full of question marks, Nanzhi looked at the restrained expression on the child's face for a long time, but couldn't recall who he was.
"My sister is sick, can you help me?"
Xiaoqi stood in front of Nanzhi, looking up at her.
His sister was running a fever, and there was no money at home. He had been wandering around aimlessly for half a day before he ran into her.
He remembered this woman. When Diniu had turned up, it was her who gave him and Yueyue two sweet potatoes.
So, she was a somewhat good person.
In Xiaoqi's eyes, there were only two types of people, bad ones and somewhat good ones.
Nanzhi's face became rigid, and she looked around.
Not seeing anyone hiding nearby, she turned to examine the child standing in front of her again.
There were no people hidden nearby, so he probably was not a scammer.
Having ruled out this possibility, Nanzhi's face softened a bit.
"Little one, where is your home? Where are your parents?"