Hearing the sound behind her, Jasmine stopped in her tracks, and footsteps followed, as Summer Shawcross came to her side.
"Let's go to the square up ahead and set off some fireworks."
Summer pointed to the very open square in front of them, where there were already a few scattered people crouching to light fireworks...
Hearing Summer's voice, Jasmine's expression showed surprise, and she turned her head to look at Summer in some astonishment.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" she couldn't help but ask.
Isn't she afraid of the red marks on her body, or those traces that make her look like a monster?
The surprise in her voice, and that timid look, made Summer feel a bit more compassionate.
"Such a lovely girl, how could you be scary?" she said with a smile to Jasmine.
This was truly from her heart; although Jasmine was thin, she always spoke gently, and her eyes were pure, like a clear white sheet of paper.
