He stood beside Ye Weilan, his eyes falling on her face.

The clerk should have thought they knew each other. Perhaps this man was the lady's girlfriend. She smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. She took the card and was about to swipe when she suddenly saw Ye Weilan raise her hand.

She took off a delicate royal blue brooch from her clothes, put it in the palm of her hand, held the doll in her hands and turned around and left.

The clerk was stunned when he looked at the valuable brooch in his hand.

The girl's meaning was very obvious, she wanted to use this brooch to exchange for the puppet...

"Sir, do you know that lady?" the clerk asked tentatively.

In fact, the price of this brooch is more than dozens of times that of the mutte. It was very stressful for her to accept such a expensive thing.

"I don't know." The man smiled slightly, his eyes were very deep, and he turned to look at Ye Weilan who had gone out to the wind and snow. In the heavy snow, her long hair was flying, and her thin figure was getting farther and farther away, and soon he couldn't see it: "Just just look... I feel pitiful..."

...

There are basically no pedestrians on the streets.

Ye Weilan held the doll and faced the wind and snow, and walked to a bench on the side of the road.

A small garden several feet away is opposite the tutu shop.

The brooch that Brother Ye Bing gave her was inside, and she wanted to wait for him to get the brooch back...

She sat in the chair and watched the vehicles and pedestrians flashed through their eyes in a daze. The gray sky gradually became darker, the wind was strong, and the air became colder and colder.

She looked down at the doll in her arms, and gradually, tears fell down her face.

Transparent tears fell on the ragdoll's dark eyes, and suddenly the light and shadow of memory flashed across my mind.

...

"Who do you like?"

"Dog..."

"You can't like a unique one? For example, shark, wolf, tiger, lion, etc...."

"The dog is cute and doesn't bite..."

"That's it..."

"Lion and tiger, want dogs, dogs..."

"Then it's a dog..."

...

Her tears fell more and more urgently, and the crying sounds gradually attracted the attention of passers-by from small to large.

Everyone looked at the thin girl, she cried so sadly, as if the sadness and pain of the whole world were pressing on her shoulders, and the air was filled with a scent of sadness.

...

In the Muppet Shop.

The clerk looked at the brooch in his hand and didn't know what to do.

If you hand it over to the boss, you will definitely be taken out and sold. When the girl comes back to look for her, she may not be able to find her...

But what if she doesn't come back to look for her?

She was struggling, and the door was suddenly pushed open with force.

The clerk was startled and looked up, his eyes filled with shock.

Two rows of men in black broke in, and each one exuded the aura of absolute life and death, and the warmth in the space was instantly pumped away.

The clerk's legs were soft and he felt a suffocating feeling that someone was strangling his throat. She spoke with great difficulty: "What are you... what are you doing?"

A man walked in from outside the door, his black windbreaker was blown up by the wind, his beautiful face was dazzling and cold, his eyes swept with a violent aura, and his eyes were staring at the brooch in her hand.

The clerk had no time to be amazed, and endless horror spread out, under the man's gaze.

She felt that the brooch in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. When her hand was soft, the brooch fell to the counter, rolled around, and lay quietly on the spot. The sapphires on it reflected a cold and precious light.
Chapter completed!