How should one put it? No matter how you looked at her, Yin was the kind of adorable girl whom no one could bear to deceive. Yet now there was some scumbag who had grabbed something and run off. That alone would have been bad enough, but what was with leaving behind a cheap-looking lollipop?
A malicious bribe, laying the groundwork for the next move?
For anyone else, going through something like this once would probably be the end of it. But if it was Yin, there was quite a good chance it would happen a second time. After all, she was not human—she was a doll!
"Throw away this thing of unknown origin first." After staring at the lollipop for quite a while, Mao finally spoke. It might not be dangerous, but it might contain some danger as well. Dolls were flesh and blood too; they could die if they were poisoned. What if the lollipop was toxic?
"...Okay."
"If you want to try one, you can buy one from a regular store."
Jiu Ming, hidden inside a warehouse, watched the scene below and pondered. He had been listening here for quite some time. Aside from that masked man in the trench coat, who had inserted himself into the matter, the rest was probably the genuine tangled grudge between these people.
The main characters were still the fire-wielding girl and her father.
Come to think of it, her father was quite awkward too. Perhaps because of certain circumstances, he cared deeply about his daughter, yet because of his own situation, he barely communicated with her. Their relationship had consequently become especially stiff, even though they clearly both cared about each other.
And she herself seemed to be some kind of "test subject." Her father was the one conducting those