Arriving on Rock Town's main street.
Yan Huan did not know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the Lower District streets were livelier and felt more like people actually lived there than those in the Upper District.
Several middle-aged people strolled along the road with their hands behind their backs, chatting and laughing.
A group of children ran ahead, their laughter ringing out.
There was no snow here, and it was not nearly as cold.
"Hey, kiddo, have you seen a guy with a poker face?" Yan Huan found a child and bent down to ask.
"Kiddo? Are you looking down on me?!" The child Yan Huan had stopped immediately became unhappy.
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Yan Huan began sizing up the little tyke.
She was bundled up in thick clothes and wore a cotton cap. Her long hair was tied into two braids that hung down her back.
Yan Huan exclaimed, "Could it be that you're also a member of the Department of Material Studies?"
"What are you even talking about? You look unfamiliar, so I'll stress this one more time: call me Lord Hook, understand?!" the child shouted.
"I see. Lord Hook, is it? Please forgive my rudeness." Unexpectedly, Yan Huan lowered her head.
"Since this is our first meeting and I didn't bring you a gift, why don't you take a look at this, if you don't mind, Lord Hook?"
As she spoke, Yan Huan opened her coat right in front of Hook.
Slowly, she pulled an AK from her chest!
Hook: "?!"
Hook: "!!!"
The little girl staggered backward and nearly fell. She pointed at Yan Huan in shock.
"Y-you... what are you doing?! Hook doesn't like eating peanuts! D-don't do anything rash!"
As Hook spoke, she hurried backward, her gaze fixed tightly on the