"Uncle, Daddy told me to wait for him here."
Since her tactics had not worked, Xiao Ying retreated into a corner.
This place wouldn't attract any attention, but she could clearly see the people entering and exiting through the nightclub's door.
Xiao Ying squatted by the wall and hugged her backpack.
With her chin resting on the little yellow duck backpack's head, she stared intently at Nightsky's entrace.
The security guard looked at Xiao Ying.
After all, it was too dangerous for a child to be there at night.
It would be bad if they were kidnapped by human traffickers.
In his heart, he despised Xiao Ying's father even more.
Xiao Ying was a little tired from waiting, and her little head nodded.
She spoke with the amulet in her mind.
"Can you call me when Cheng Yang comes out?"
"Master, if you're not looking yourself, I won't be able to see either."
The amulet was obviously useless.
