C184 Fair Trade

The little boy lifted his gaze. His age was close to Ye Nianrou's, with striking features, pale skin, and an exceptionally delicate appearance. He was bound to grow into a handsome young man.

"Yeah, big brother," the little boy said, showing no fear of the stranger Ren Haoyue.

A wave of delight washed over Ren Haoyue, and he pressed on, "And where are your folks?"

"They're not around