"Okay." Jiang Chenyue, suppressing the discomfort in her body, dragged herself to follow him to a bench not far away, subtly signaling to the Hidden Guard to walk away and not come near. As soon as she sat down, fearing the exquisitely handsome little boy in front of her would walk away, she eagerly asked, "Little friend, how old are you?"
Li Duidui defensively scrunched up his pretty little face, his gem-like eyes fixed on her guardedly, lips tightly closed, not answering her question. "My mom said I shouldn't tell strangers my age."
Jiang Chenyue couldn't help but laugh at a loss, seemingly surprised that such a small child could be so vigilant. She smiled warmly and said, "I was just asking because you look cute, I'm not a bad person, but if you don't want to answer, that's fine. However, you did help me by picking up my medicine, so you could at least tell me your name. I'd like to thank you."
