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The bustling crowd crowded and pushed, looking in a certain direction between the streets, as if they were watching something lively.

The whispers of talk are endless.

Qianling stood in the center of the surging crowd, her cold gaze staring directly at the two women and a man not far away, her lips pursed slightly.

Li Xiaoruo wrapped her hands around her neck, looking at the more and more people around her, a pair of heterochromatic pupils blinked gently curiously.

The speakers were two women and one man, slender and tall, and their clothes and ornaments looked slightly more luxurious than ordinary demon people.

Hearing Qianling's voice, the three of them stopped laughing and talking, and looked up at her in some surprise.

Probably not expecting to be heard, the two demon women looked at each other, their faces a little ugly.

Different from the two women's nervousness, the tall man next to him looked at Qianling not far away and Li Xiaoruo in her arms, his expression was still not shocked, and his voice was faint:

"Didn't say anything. Besides, there are more people talking on the street, and you can't care about what we say about ourselves, right? ”

Qianling stared at him, her voice cold:

"You said that?"

The man looked at her, his expression still plain:

"So what?"

"Apologies. ”

Qianling looked straight at him, a pair of amber eyes reflected the lantern firelight, and the cold freeze did not give in:

"We didn't provoke you, but you would be too vicious to say such things to a young child. ”

"That, no, we didn't mean that......" A woman next to her waved her hand as if to explain, looking at Li Xiaoruo in Qianling's arms, her eyes were a little apologetic.

was suddenly interrupted by someone next to him.

"Vicious?" the man smiled, "I'm not talking nonsense, that's the truth. It's just telling the truth, why is it vicious?"

He looked at the crowd that was gradually surrounding him:

"There are so many people here, all watching, isn't that kid you holding from the orcs, and those strange eyes, aren't they the sign of a half-blood mongrel?"

"You ......"

Qianling glared at him in surprise, watching the people around her look at Li Xiaoruo in her arms with strange eyes, and hugged her a little uneasily.

The little fox ears of the white velvet were slightly cocked, Li Xiaoruo looked at her, then at the man who was talking, and at the crowd around her......

blinked slightly, and the immature voice was a little dazed and curious:

"Mom, what is a 'mongrel'?"

Qianling was stunned, gently hugged her a little tighter, avoided the eyes staring at Li Xiaoruo from all directions, and turned around and walked out of the crowd:

"Nothing...... Xiao Ruo, let's go home. ”

The strange laughter of yin and yang suddenly came from behind him.

Qianling paused, slowly turned her head, and frowned.

The tall man stood in the center of the crowd, staring at her coldly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Hey, I heard you right, what did this kid call you?-Mommy?ha, 'Mommy'?"

Sharp and strange laughter was mixed with mockery, like a shrill whistle.

The surrounding discussions came and went, and strange eyes pierced from all directions like countless needletips.

Qianling was stunned, a chill suddenly appeared in her palms, her lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, and looked at Li Xiaoruo in her arms...... But he wanted to stop talking.

The man raised his hand, casually looked her from top to bottom, and raised his eyebrows:

"Look at the way you look...... Are you in your teens?

"A teenage girl is already a 3 or 4-year-old child," the man looked at her, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange mockery, "Tsk, I really can't see it, you orcs are simply ...... than I imagined"

"Still profligate!"

The surrounding discussions became more and more dense, and people were talking in low voices, looking at Qianling in the center of the crowd and Li Xiaoruo in her arms, talking to each other with strange eyes.

"You're ......!" Qianling glared at him, her face turned pale, and she almost trembled with anger, "You talk nonsense! I, I'm not ......"

"What are you?" the man looked at her with a smirk, "You want to say that you are not the mother of this child......?

"You orc children can be skilled at lying from an early age?"

The two women next to him looked at the more and more people around them, their faces were a little ugly, and they pulled the man's arm hard, as if to remind him not to make a big fuss, but the man still looked indifferent.

The little fox ears of the white velvet shook slightly, slowly drooped down, and stuck to the side of the head.

Li Xiaoruo looked at Qianling's faintly pale face, and the noisy crowd around her was talking in her ears......

The little hand slowly tightened the placket of her clothes, and Li Xiaoruo shrank into her arms with some fear:

"Mom......?"

Feeling the faintly trembling body of the child in her arms, Qianling's lips trembled, slowly bit her lip, gently hugged her tightly, stroked her drooping head, and said softly:

"It's okay, Xiao Ruo, this person will talk nonsense, let's ignore him. ”

Glancing at the man coldly, Qianling hugged Li Xiaoruo and turned around and walked out of the crowd.

"Hey, why did you leave? Don't you want me to apologize? Come back and continue......" The triumphant voice came from behind itself, as if celebrating the victory.

The footsteps paused slightly, and slowly stopped.

Light chestnut hair was draped over his shoulders, and the white velvet fur around his neck resembled a warm dandelion.

Qianling hugged Li Xiaoruo and turned around, gently combed the chestnut hair next to her ears, a smile appeared on her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked:

"This uncle, you have been talking to yourself since just now, I don't pay attention to you because I am afraid of scaring Xiaoruo, and secondly, because dealing with a scumbag like you who wantonly insults and ridicules others will only waste my time and waste my saliva......"

"What's wrong with mixed race? Every mixed-race child embodies the undifferentiated love and care of their parents and relatives from different races, they are no less nose and one eye than others, only ignorant people think that they are noble and qualified to mock others......

Qianling hugged Li Xiaoruo in her arms tightly, gently stroked her head, raised her eyes to look at the crowd around her, a pair of amber eyes were crystal clear, full of firmness:

"If I don't have a child, she's like my daughter, although I'm ...... Not old enough to be a competent mother, but I will do my best to protect her and never let anyone bully her and insult her!"

The surrounding crowd was chattering, and there was silence, and Qianling's voice was extremely clear.

Long.

There was silence, and suddenly there was sporadic applause.

One after another, more and more, warm applause mixed with praise and applause, wave after wave.

"Good!

"Uh......h I remembered my daughter......"

"Well said the little girl!"

"It's amazing to have such an awareness at such a young age!"

"It turned out that she wasn't her own daughter, so I said it didn't look like ......"

"It's so commendable that people who are not born are so cared for......"

Applause.

The man stared at the crowd around him who instantly turned against and applauded, and then stared at the chestnut-haired girl in front of him who kept bowing to the crowd with a child in her arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched.