Sweetheart,Come Back!

The little thing nodded.

Anyin is not a good liar, but she sees the sadness and fear in the bottom of her eyes.

In my mind, a little thing shrank in my mother's stomach. Watching the cruel and bloody twilight and the process of her mother being tortured to death, she shrank into a shivering look.

An Yin's heart is soft and soft.

Take the kitten out of the tongs, wipe the burnt fur off its body with a wet towel and put it on the bed.

The young beaver rolled up and put out his little tongue to lick his wound.

Anyin seems to see this little beast in the escape after several life and death, each time injured, hiding in no one's place, licking the wound alone.

Suddenly, there was some heartache.

Although it was the first to confuse her to die, she still had some regrets about burning it.

If it had not seen too much human cruelty, the young mind was distorted, would it have met her and led her to death.

Anyin doesn't know why. The baby beaver is a soul, but it can have a solid body. Take out the burn ointment and apply it to the burned skin.

Light way: "in this world, no matter it is man or beast, it is good or bad. There are bad people and good people. "

The beaver looks up and looks at an Yin.

It was in her mother's stomach. Although she had seen too many terrible things, she had heard similar words.

That's the last word my mother said to her with her last consciousness before she died.

The mother said, "my child, I'm sorry that I didn't let you see the beautiful things in the world. But not everyone in the world is so bad. There are many kind-hearted people. If you can go out alive, you can see a lot of good people

However, since it escaped from the arena, it has been evading the pursuit of the arena, which makes it hate human beings even more.

Later, he became a Goodman boy, facing only the little master.

At this time, listening to an Yin's words, she thought of her mother, and her big eyes suddenly and slowly condensed tears.

"Is it painful?" An Yin looks at its big eyes.

The cat curled up in a small circle and fell down with his chin on his tail.

From leaving her mother's stomach until she escaped into the doll, her injuries were not broken, and she almost died several times.

No one has ever treated it, but it licks the blood on its own, waiting for the wound to heal slowly.

So it didn't know what anyin did with those things.

But the cool feeling was so comfortable that I wanted to sleep.

Anyin gives the beaver medicine, gently stroking its head, "your little master is Yin Yin?"

The little thing nodded.

"Why are you still in the doll since you are a Goodman boy?"

"The golden boy was broken. I was afraid that the master could not find me, so I attached it to the doll, but the master and the little master never came back..."

"Although I don't know whether I am your little master or not, if not, I don't know where your little master is, but since you are among the dolls my mother gave me, we are predestined. You can stay in the doll. I will find out if I am your little master. If not, I will try my best to find her for you

Small things look at an Yin blinking eyes, some confused.

Is that what mom said about good people?

But she had to burn it just now.