"Alright, hurry up! Quit dawdling!" Wei Zi urged.
"Mm." Song Dabai nodded. After Wei Zi left, he shook Luolu awake, "Luolu, wake up!"
Luolu opened her bleary eyes, "Mm, Dabai?"
"You need to wake up quickly, Luolu. I'm telling you, that bad uncle is about to send you out."
"Ah?" Luolu thought she was about to be sold, and she trembled in fright, "Am I really going to be sent away? Dabai, I don't want to, sob sob sob..."
She was extremely scared and couldn't help but cry.
"Don't cry, the bad uncle isn't selling you. I've arranged it; he'll help you escape later."
Song Dabai comforted her, wiping her tears away with his sleeve.
"Really?" Luolu stopped crying, looked up with her small face, and pitifully gazed at Song Dabai.
"Of course it's true. I never lie."
With Song Dabai's assurance, Luolu finally stopped crying, but she couldn't feel happy, worried about Song Dabai.
"What about you? Are you coming with me?"
