บท 1892: She Was Badly Beaten

Shen Nianmo was satisfied and patted the man's head. "Good. By the way, your hair is so messy. Quickly, go and comb it. Otherwise, I will not feel comfortable looking at it."

That man worried. "Okay!"

Gu Xijiu felt like laughing. This little boy was too fussy! It seems he had an obsession with cleanliness as well as obsessive-compulsive disorder. From her perspective, the man's hair was fine. She looked at Shen Nianmo again. She always felt that this little boy looked like someone she knew, but she could not remember who that person was at that moment. 

The scene here naturally alerted many people on the street. They came and surrounded them. The people here obviously could recognize Senior Immortal Yuan. At this moment, they saw her dealing with a little boy, which was very strange. Hence, more onlookers suddenly appeared.