"Help!"
The slender hand grabbed Xin'er's clothes. Xin'er subconsciously pushed the person away and distanced herself from the owner of the hand. "Who is it?"
She frowned and looked at the person sitting on the ground.
She is a ragged woman.
The woman had a dirty face and bronze skin. The first word that came to Xin'er's mind was "beggar".
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