In this environment, Beichuan Si saw a little girl hugging a ball in her hands, constantly patting it.
Thump, thump, thump.
The ball made a dull sound as it contacted the ground.
Thump—!
The ball was clenched in the hands of the little girl in a white dress.
The music stopped, the carousel exploded into pieces on the ground, the children's bed was covered again with dust, the bright windows became tattered, and the ground was filled with the bodies of small animals...
"Big brother."
A desolate and delicate tone rang out.
The little girl's large black eyes stared directly at Beichuan Si, her pale little face bearing an indescribable pitiful expression:
"Mana just wanted to live with Mom and Dad forever—"
"Can't we?"
"Big brother?"
She tightly gripped the ball in her hand, her body trembling slightly under Beichuan Si's cold gaze.
Beichuan Si remained silent.
Seeing the girl's appearance, would anyone with a heart really strike her?
