He then bent down again to ask, “Where do you live? I’ll take you home.” That child shook his head. “No home.” Feng Xin approached, holding the arm that was now in a sling. “No home? So, he really is a little beggar?” Seeing that this child was so emaciated and small, his clothes filthy and unkempt, it wasn’t impossible to believe. If he had no home to return to, they couldn’t possibly leave him at the palace or throw him out on the streets. Xie Lian pondered for a moment, then said, “If that’s the case, then let’s bring him with us back to Mount Taicang.” Unexpectedly, Mu Qing suddenly spoke
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