C427 What about Me? I Have Good Luck!

"Sigh..."

Yeh Zhu shook his head, exhaling a complex sigh.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

Out of the blue, a child's innocent voice chimed in.

Yeh Zhu turned to find a timid child opposite him, his face smeared with dirt and his clothes ragged.

Xiaomo!

A flicker of surprise, barely perceptible, lit up Yeh Zhu's otherwise serene gaze.

Xiaomo, eyeing Yeh Zhu's bloodstained clothes, inquired