Nanny Zhou still wanted to persuade him, but she knew it was useless, so she sighed and walked away.
Many people came and went in the big square in front of the mall, and the uniformed security guard chased Xia Ling away. "Little girl, you can't wash things in this fountain. Where's your family? Go to the side and wait for them."
Xia Ling bit her lip and staggered away.
She had just touched cold water and her body was getting more and more uncomfortable. Her head was groggy and the blinding sunlight was making her dizzy. Walking in the crowd, the people around her were white-collar workers who were rushing around. Occasionally, a few children passing by with their parents while laughing happily would stop and look at her curiously.
