The woman's expression was gentle and warm. Wang Dashe looked dazed for a moment, then raised his arm.
The instant their palms touched, Wang Dashe felt the warmth of her hand. She pulled him to his feet.
"What's your name?" Her voice was pleasant, with an inexplicable warmth to it.
"Wang Dashe," he said quietly.
"Wang Dashe?" The woman smiled faintly. "What an interesting name."
From that moment on, Psykos's smile was etched deep into Wang Dashe's memory.
"My name is Psykos," she told him.
Wang Dashe nodded, instinctively avoiding her gaze.
Wang Dashe had never seen such a beautiful woman. There was something irresistibly alluring about her eyes. Even Wang Dashe, whose heart was still innocent, could not meet her gaze.
"Come with me, Wang Dashe," Psykos said.
"Okay..." Wang Dashe nodded. Only a moment later did her words sink in. "Huh?"
"Come with me. You and your sister won't have to live like this anymore."
Wang Dashe's heart began to pound.
He had thought the whole world had abandoned him. He had never imagined anyone would help him escape this bleak existence.
And this woman looked like an angel.
"But..." Wang Dashe hesitated.
He was afraid she was acting on a whim. Once she realized that he and his sister were nothing but burdens, she might abandon them too.
After all, Wang Dashe himself believed he was good for nothing.
He had barely gone to school, had no official household registration, and would have no hope of finding a job even when he grew up. At any moment, he might be sent away.
Apart from his strange Psychic Powers, he had nothing to offer.
"No buts. Come with me." Psykos took his hand and led him straight toward the shops along the street.
"Miss Psykos..." Wang Dashe said,