"Es... Esmeralda..."
A stuttering voice sounded from the safety exit a few steps away.
Before everyone present could react, a dark figure swept over, carrying Yu Keying on their shoulder, "She... she is mine!"
???
The nearest cameraman and staff were stunned.
Even Ning Buchi, who was peeking a few steps away, was stunned!
Yu Keying was still hitting the dark figure, "Put me down, put me down..."
When everyone finally saw the dark figure clearly: ...
There was a moment of dead silence in the hall.
For a moment, everyone felt that either there really was a Notre Dame,
or they had collectively traveled to a parallel universe.
In that universe, the plot of Notre Dame de Paris was unfolding.
In any case, one way or another, there truly existed a person named Quasimodo in this world.
The dark figure in front of them gradually calmed down.
Short hair, ugly face, hunchbacked, blind eyes.
A dirty khaki top, brown pants, and wearing a pair of short boots covered in stains.
