The child was not silent for long this time, and hummed softly, and the sound was almost inaudible.

Small room.

Luo Li sat in a corner, his immature little hands tightly pinching a small round and smooth pearl, his dark pupils staring at it motionlessly, the old monk sat still and did not look like a little boy who looked only five or six years old.

He didn't know how long he had to wait.

The heart that hung high fell little by little.

With that little bit of hope, I fell into the abyss of despair that was dark and dark.

The corners of the little boy's mouth curled upward, but there was no smile in his big eyes like stagnant water.

He should have known.

There should be no such expectation.

What is the value of an ethereal promise to someone else?

And what did he get?

Even the so-called biological parents are able to abandon themselves, so why should he expect that sister whose voice sounds very gentle and gentle......

That one...... Stranger.

Little Luo Li doesn't know how long he has been here.

He has no concept of time.

The strong little boy only cried at first, but then slowly calmed down.

Because it's useless to cry.

No one will care about him.

But now those dark eyes were accumulating a mist little by little, and the small mouth slipped down the white cheeks and dripped onto the white floor.

However, even so, Xiao Luoli still held back and did not cry, and his little shoulders twitched desperately to suppress his emotions.

That's when it happened.

"Are you still there?"

"I'm sorry, my sister was late for something just now."

The little boy was stunned, and the tears hanging from his lower eyelids could not be dropped, and finally fell to the ground with a click.

No one ever told him he'd be sorry.

The doctors who came to draw his blood and give him injections didn't.

Those who said they were going to pick him up but ended up breaking their promises.

Neither did the guards who teased him and teased him.

But this sister ......

Fulfilled his promise and told him that he was sorry......

"Little friend?" The girl called softly again.

I don't know how Ji You did it, he just put his palm on the girl's head, and Ye Sheng can establish a connection with the pearl as he likes.

He could hear what they were saying.

The mermaid lowered her eyes and thought quietly.

Luo Li raised his wide sleeves, quickly wiped his tears and responded: "Sister, I'm here." ”

"Have you eaten?"

It's evening, and normally I've already brought him food.

"Eat." The boy replied obediently.

Actually, no.

He wasn't able to eat two meals a day every day.

Sometimes the guards forgot, and sometimes they deliberately didn't bring him food.

But he knows that only being more sensible will make others like him more.

No child learns to be sensible on his own.

Everyone is forced to grow.

Ye Sheng could clearly sense that the little boy was no longer so vigilant and defensive about herself, and she took advantage of the victory to chase after her: "What's your name?" How old are you? ”

"Luo Li, 7 years old."

"How long have you been here? Did they hurt you? ”

Luo Li hesitated, his little finger moved slightly: "I don't know how long I've been here, the doctor's uncle and aunt will come to draw my blood and give me different injections." ”

Some needles will be very painful, and some will not feel anything, just numbness.

Others......

With a needle, he will vomit all the stomach acid in the dark.

The little face was miserable and white, and no one cared about him.