Ling Yun was not really scared. He had always believed in his heart that Beibei's body flowed with his blood, and she was indeed his flesh and blood, without a shadow of a doubt.
As dusk approached, the little one pulled Ling Yun, insisting that he take them to watch the sunset just because a sunset scene they had seen on television was particularly enchanting and they wanted very much to see it.
Ling Yun chose a mountain in Yangcheng and purposely picked a spot where people would not easily disturb them, quietly taking the three of them to wait for the moment when the sun sank below the western hills.
Crick!
Suddenly, the sound of a branch being snapped echoed from among a few trees behind Ling Yun.
The little one's eyes darted around, and Beibei turned her head to look toward the source of the sound as two figures at sunset came running toward this side.
An old man and a youth: the old man wore a Tang suit, with skin like chicken hide and hair like a crane, but his waist and abdomen were bloodstained, obviously having suffered injuries.
The youth was a girl, around fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a tattered school uniform with fair skin and double ponytails, looking very cute.
At that moment, she was supporting the old man as they ran forward in a disheveled state, her watery autumn eyes filled with terror.
The disheveled pair discovered someone here and were overjoyed.
"Help, help... Elder Brother, please help call the police!" The girl's eyes brimmed with tears, and she said with a sobbing voice.
"You guys don't move around. The sunset is about to go down, so don't get distracted." Ling Yun said to the three of them.
"Oh!"
Hearing this, the