The moon is really beautiful tonight.

Gentle and pure.

Lu Siheng took the roses out of the vase and put them aside, poured water into it, and then put the newly bought roses today into the vase one by one.

There are five in total.

Each flower is in full bloom.

After completing this series of actions, he slowly walked upstairs.

A faint light was coming through the crack in the door of Lin Qingran's room.

Lu Siheng didn't look at it any further, went into his room and closed the door gently.

Lin Qingran didn't sleep well.

She had a dream.

It was very noisy in the dream.

The bustling crowds carrying large and small bags, the crowded and messy train platform, the vendors carrying baskets and shouting to sell mineral water and popcorn, the dark-skinned security guards in uniform patrolling back and forth...

With a rhythmic clanging sound, the old green train stopped at the platform.

People swarmed into the carriage.

A little girl of five or six years old was held in the arms of an aunt. Her little face was dirty, and her innocent eyes were rolling around as she looked around curiously.

"Auntie Wang, how long will it take before I can see my father?"

"Don't be in a hurry." The auntie pressed down the hat that was obviously too big for the little girl's head, covering half of the little girl's face under the brim of the hat. She walked quickly while holding the little girl in her arms, as if she was afraid of being seen.

"RanRan, be good. You're going to meet your dad soon."

After hearing what Aunt Wang said, Xiao Qingran leaned her head on her shoulder obediently, her heart full of joy at seeing her father.

She hasn't seen her father for a long time.

Her mother said that her father was busy abroad. No matter how much she begged, her mother refused to take her to see her father, and she also said that it was not safe abroad.

Aunt Wang said she could take her to find her father. First they would take a train and then a plane, and they would soon reach the country where their father was.

Xiao Qingran believed what Aunt Wang said because she was the best person to her besides her parents.

"Why are you here now?"

A limping man in an old black coat came over, took off the big hat on the little girl's head and took a look, "Is this the daughter of the Lin family you mentioned?"

"Shh, please keep your voice down..."

The two seemed to be in a hurry and walked hurriedly to the front carriage.

"Auntie Wang, who is this uncle? Where is my father?"

The little girl looked at the man in the black coat with curiosity using her big eyes.

The man seemed to be the same age as my father, thin and with dark skin.

"Uncle will take you to find dad."

The man looked at her and forced a smile on his cracked face.

"Come on, stop for a moment."

The man pulled the woman to stop and motioned for her to give the child in her arms.

"Ran Ran, Auntie Wang is tired. Let uncle hold you first. Uncle is very strong."

The woman handed her into the man's arms.

She glanced at the man timidly.

Somehow, I was frightened when I saw that he had two broken fingers on his left hand.

She tightly grasped Aunt Wang's shoulders and said timidly, "No... Aunt Wang, don't let him hug you."

There were strangers everywhere around her. This was a place she had never been to before. The man was dirty, wore strange clothes, had broken fingers, and looked at her like he didn't look like a good person.

Xiao Qingran was scared and huddled in Aunt Wang's arms, crying, "I want to find my dad."

"Kid, I told you I would take you to your father right away. Didn't your father go abroad? I am his best friend abroad. He asked me to pick you up."

He coaxed her, "Come on, dear, come to your uncle, and you will see your father soon."

The woman wanted to hand her to the man's arms, "Ranran, be obedient..."

She bit the woman's arm fiercely, "Let me go, no, let me go, wuwuwu, you are a bad person..."

The woman felt pain and let go.

She took the opportunity to get out from under the woman and try to run.

When the man saw this, a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He grabbed her braid and pulled her back, staring at her viciously, "Damn it, little bitch, I told you to run, come on, go home with me!"

"Wuwuwu, no, I don't want to go with you."

People passing by occasionally stopped to look at the couple. Xiao Qingran shouted at them, "Wuwuwu, save me..."

The man covered her mouth with his hand and explained to passers-by with a smile, "This is my little daughter. She is young and willful."

"No, he is not my father! Let me go, wuwuwu..."

There were a lot of people coming and going at the train station, but no one believed her and no one even glanced at her.

She cried and shouted, helpless and scared, but no one noticed.

No one was willing to help her.

She felt that everyone here was a bad person.

Until a young man in white clothes appeared.

He grabbed the man's hand, knocked the syringe in his hand to the ground, and said in a childish but serious tone: "What do you want to do? Are you a human trafficker?"

The picture always seems to be blurry.

The boy's appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of mosaic, making it difficult to distinguish his true appearance.

But the appearance of that boy was like an angel to her.

"Where did you come from, little brat? Go away!"

"Let her go, she's crying."

"This is my daughter! Why are you meddling in her business? Get lost!"

"You are talking nonsense. She is not your daughter. What were you going to inject her with? This is medicine. You want to knock her out!"

"Damn it, you kid, you don't want to drink the toast, right..."

"Let her go, you are a human trafficker! I won't let you take her away!"

"There are human traffickers here! Someone come quickly, someone is kidnapping a child!"

"..."

There were chaotic footsteps, fleeing figures, police chasing after them, and whispers...

She was surrounded, with unfamiliar faces in front of her.

Suddenly a pair of hands hugged her from behind.

The boy didn't know how to comfort a child, so he wiped her tears with his clean white knuckles and rubbed her face. "It's okay. Those two bad guys have been chased away by my brother. The police will catch them."

This brother’s voice is so gentle and his embrace is so warm.

Xiao Qingran felt very aggrieved. She threw herself into the boy's arms and cried, her tears soaking his clothes.

The young man rubbed her head and said, "Little girl, where are your family members?"

"My dad doesn't want me anymore!" She burst into tears, pouting like an abandoned little girl. "Aunt Wang doesn't want me anymore either. I want to find my mom... wuwuwu."

The boy hugged her, panic-stricken.

"Hey, don't cry. Where is your mother? I will take you to find her."

After he said this, Xiao Qingran really stopped crying.

But it wasn't because he wanted to take her to find her mother.

"Wow! What a beautiful butterfly!"

Her dark eyes stared at the black butterfly on the boy's arm, her eyes sparkling with light, "Brother, can you give me your butterfly?"

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