Star City.

Luk's Group President's Office.

"Young Master, do you remember Shui'er?" The woman stood next to a noble and cold man.

"Who?" The man's skin is white, his lips are red, and he looks like a boy and a woman, a seductive demon who is alive.

"Shui'er, the girl you saved with your right for the first time, you also said that her eyes are very similar to the young lady." The woman reminded.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his cold face seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliance, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Shui'er has come to Star City, she is the second prize of the last young lady's handicraft competition." The woman replied.

"Oh?" The man's eyes revealed a murderous aura, and he said with interest: "Give me her information." ”

"Yes."

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late at night

The moonlight sprinkled the gorgeous bed of the hotel, and the girl on the bed was asleep, only to see her eyebrows and eyes locked, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

In his sleep, the water traveled back to twelve years ago.

On this day, the sun spreads on the earth, and the warmth is everywhere.

In the dim corner, a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old passed by, and suddenly heard a weak voice calling his brother, and he raised his eyes and swept away to meet the eyes of a weak and small person.

It was a little girl, covered in filth but her eyes surprisingly clean, clear, and bright.

The young man was full of anger, and when he saw these eyes, he involuntarily stopped, swept a few glances, and left.

An hour later, the boy walked back with a scolding and picked up the girl who had fainted.

The girl struggled to open her eyes and saw a handsome young man who was unforgettable at a glance, with wounds at the corners of his mouth and bloodthirsty and bewitching eyes.

"Hello brother! Thank you brother for saving me. The girl looked at him, and the first thing she said was hello and thanks.

"What a fart, what's your name? How old is it? The teenager casually pulled his messy school uniform, and his tone was arrogant, like a grumpy bad teenager.

The girl's eyes were clear, and she was not afraid of the young man in front of her at all, so she replied obediently: "Shui'er, my name is Shui'er, I am ten years old this year, brother, did you save me?" ”

"Nonsense." The boy looked at him with a hint of indifference, "Do you remember how you fainted?" ”

"I'm hungry and I don't have the strength." Shui Er said a little aggrieved.

“......”

"What are you doing crouching in the corner?" The teenager asked.

"I'm resting there! There is shelter from the rain. Shui'er lowered her eyelids and wanted to cry, but she had no strength after the heavy rain last night, so she had to hide from the rain there.

"Do you remember where your home is?" The boy frowned.

"I don't have a home anymore, I want to find my sister, but my sister and my family are gone." Shui'er's voice was getting lower and lower, and she was at a loss.

"Just you? No relatives and no reason? The boy paused, looking at her little pale face.

For the first time in sixteen years, he saved someone with kindness, but it was as if he had saved an outcast...

“... Well, I'm alone. As she spoke, the water seemed to realize something, and there was a strong wetness in her big clean eyes.

"Thank you, brother, but I can't afford to pay for the medicine, but I'll pay it back to my brother when I'm older." The girl took the initiative to thank her, opened the quilt and wanted to get off the bed, but because of the weakness of her body, she fell directly to the ground, and the needle was torn off, and bright red blood came out directly.

The boy frowned, not at all interested in helping.

The corners of her mouth are bloodthirsty, interesting, looking at her speech and demeanor, she looks like a child of a very cultivated family, but it seems that it is because of the drastic changes in the family that it has led to her current appearance.

He saw in her clean eyes that there was too much sadness and pain in the few questions he had asked earlier, which was definitely not the emotion that a ten-year-old child should have.

But despite this, he subconsciously thought that the light in her heart was not lost, because his eyes were too clean and clear, and she only exhaled a slight pain when she saw that she was bleeding, and then lowered her head and took the wound to stop the bleeding.

This is common sense, but it is not the common sense of a pampered child who only cries.

From the beginning she called him in the corner, and now from beginning to end with a kind of peace that has gone through hardships, no complaints, no temper, stubborn and stubborn.

Or that she never resented anyone, why?