Judging from the conversation between the two before they escaped and the previous bakery owner's words, it is not difficult for Little Annie to speculate that they must have recognized the wrong person, and seemed to have mistakenly identified her for the little match girl?

You know, her family's Tibers can testify to her. Queen Anne has never sold matches! She has only sold arms, such as those C-14 electromagnetic rifles, Ranzel-type flying thunder, spider mines, widow thunder, and shoulder-mounted super big fireworks with a capacity of 10 billion tons, etc.

As for matches and other things, things that children who can’t get on the table won’t play anymore, how could she sell them?

“…”

s (ˇεˇ)ゞ

"Really, I just want to ask a question, why are you so afraid..."

ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas

There was no way. I just wanted to ask for a way, but I wanted to find a hotel to rest for a night, so I had to sigh and prepare to continue moving forward, crossing the kerosene lamp that fell to the ground and gradually went out, and continue walking forward to see if I could find it myself or meet a more reliable guy when I asked for the way...

suddenly!

“Eh?”

Σ(⊙ω⊙`)?

Before she could walk far, she probably turned around a corner, but she discovered something first, and she couldn't help but turn her head curiously.

Because, at the corner of the street, she seemed to see a little girl with naked feet, her feet were frozen red, wearing thin shabby linen clothes, and wearing apron outside, holding a match in one hand and waving to her with the other hand?

(…)

(￢￢.)

(Tibers seemed to have discovered something strange, but after thinking about it, it did not tell the terrible little master of his family, because it felt that the little master of his family could definitely find it, and it would be better not to talk too much.)

‘There’s a firework…’

‘Long and bright fire color…Miss, do you want to buy a match?’

After discovering that little Anne finally found her and looked over, the little girl who was still wearing thin clothes and barefoot selling matches on the street in this snowy night said quietly in that low and cold tone.

“…”

(°〼°〃)

have to!

Obviously, it seemed that the two adults who were afraid of something just now, and the little girl who sold fire as the owner of the bakery before, actually came to her Queen Anne?!

"Match..."

(_)

"Although people never need to and don't want to play with matches, but..."

华华

Since the other party begged kindly and was barefoot in the corner of the snowy night sky, wearing so few clothes, if she didn't buy a few, wouldn't it be a bit too humane?

"Okay, little sister, how do you sell this match in your house?!"

o(*^▽^*)o

so,

After blinking, he looked up and down, and looked at the other person again and again. After he really couldn't understand what the other person was in the other person that could make those adults feel afraid, he always liked to find the root of things and had always relied on his strength to do whatever he wanted and was fearless. He smiled openly and jumped towards the other person with his little bear Tibers.

(…)

ε=(′●))) Alas

(After seeing the habitual smile of the careless little master hanging on the corner of his mouth, Tibers also sighed habitually in his heart...)

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