Xia Weibao crouched down, "Little girl, is this breakfast for you, or did someone else give it to you?"
She was certain she didn't know the little girl.
"Little children can't lie, you know."
The little girl's pudgy face was scrunched up, her brows furrowed like little caterpillars.
After struggling internally, she decided to be an honest child.
She pointed towards the traffic light, "It was the handsome brother over there who asked me to give it to you."
Xia Weibao's body stiffened sharply, and she swiftly turned her head to look towards the traffic light.
Cars and horses passed in streams, and the vehicles that had been waiting at the traffic light had already driven away.
Her heart thumped hard, her complexion slightly dazed.
Was it... him?
Had he come? It wasn't even seven o'clock yet, how could he be here so early?
Could it be... he had waited for her all night?
Xia Weibao's heart felt sour, an indescribable taste lingering.