Qu Tan'er glanced sideways, casting her gaze into the distance, "How long are you planning to hide? Come out. Seeing that you're pitiful, I'll forgive the mistakes you've made in the past."
Is anyone there? The direction she looked at was clearly empty, with no one in sight.
The next moment—
From behind the wall outside the courtyard, a timid and thin little figure appeared, her big eyes bewilderedly staring at Qu Tan'er. He seemed to want to say something, but didn't. However, quickly, he rushed into the courtyard, and in his hurry, he even tripped and fell, but he didn't utter a single sound of pain, immediately got up, and ran again. The direction he rushed towards was not Qu Tan'er, but the small wooden house.
He anxiously pushed open the wooden house, seeing no one inside, he became stunned.
After a while, he slowly walked towards Qu Tan'er, clutching his sleeve, looking very uneasy.
