The child's face is still a human face, but it is covered with dense blue-purple sarcomas, which looks extremely terrifying.

The sarcoma on the left eyelid is especially obvious, like a small meat ball.

So pressed by the sarcoma, there was only one slit left in the left eye.

Anyone who saw such a face at first glance might scream in horror, but to Nan Yuan, it was a very recognizable face.

All beings are omnipresent, beauty and ugliness are but a pair of skins.

The freak child was irritated by Nan Yuan's long-term scrutiny, and struggled fiercely.

The kid next to him kicked him, "Dead freak, stinky mute!"

"Go away." Nan Yuan looked over coldly.

In a world where the weak eat the strong, the strong are lovable, but such things that eat soft and fear the hard are not so cute.

As soon as this sound went on, several children had tinnitus and headaches, and ran away crawling.

Is it fair that the fairy has a sick mind, and actually takes the lead for this dirty, smelly and ugly freak?

What a shame!

The little freak curled up on the ground tightly held the jerky that fell on the ground in his hand, a dirty face covered with sarcomas raised up, facing Nan Yuan, his eyes full of vigilance.

Nan Yuan glanced at him and turned to leave.

The little freak stared at the slender back, and when the back was getting farther and farther and was about to become unclear, he suddenly got up and limped after him.

Nan Yuan looked back at him, her eyes cold and indifferent, "Don't follow me."

The little geek buried his head, as if he was afraid of her, but as if he couldn't hear her, he still followed behind.

After Nan Yuandiao turned around, the timid and cowardly look of the previous second suddenly changed.

He raised his head, nibbling at the jerky he stole, and quietly looked at the woman.

The left eye with the sarcoma was completely squinted, but the normal eye was gleaming, cold, and without the slightest gratitude.

Xu Xiaotang, who was nestled in Nan Yuan's arms, glanced at the ugly monster, and suddenly squeaked.

Nan Yuan: "Speak human words."

"Yuanyuan, if you are a good person to the end, it is better for Yuanyuan to adopt him. He must be grateful to you!"

Nan Yuan lacked interest, "I don't know how to raise children."

"Don't be afraid, with me, there is a parenting book in my space!"

Nan Yuan is dispensable: "If you want to raise it, then raise it."

Seeing her with a posture that can satisfy it no matter what it wants to do, Xu Xiaotang was moved to cry, "Yuanyuan, you dote on me more than my father!"

Nan Yuan rubbed its fur.

Paused, turned around and looked over.

The freak who followed behind also paused, and when he met that look, he lowered his head in panic, looking like he was at a loss.

"I am the City Lord of this Snow City, are you willing to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" Nan Yuan asked him.

The little freak looked up at her suddenly, wide-eyed.

The sarcoma-encrusted left eye suddenly opened wide open, and the sarcoma on top of it shook up and down, making it look even more ugly.

Nan Yuan threw him a wooden sign, "I'm going to Xuewu Mountain now. If you continue to follow, I won't care about your life or death. This is my order of the city master. If you see the order, you will take it. The City Lord's Mansion is looking for Butler Wu."

The little freak caught the token, and people were a little confused.

He stared blankly at Nan Yuan, and after a while, he grinned, looking very happy.

Then he bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to her.

The gesture of kowtowing was as if Nan Yuan was his reborn parent, even if she gave her life.