"Uncle, Little Princess is thirsty, can she have some water?" Molly looked at the Man in Black approaching them, her pretty little face scrunched up like a Bun, asking pitifully.
However, a sly glint passed through her clear, sparkling eyes.
Seeing the Man in Black frown, her big watery eyes blinked, and tears started to plop down, "I miss Dad, I miss Mom, Elder Brother, save me..."
"Shut up. If you don't cry, I'll get you water." The Man in Black's face was covered with a Mask, his face obscured, but impatience was visible in his eyes.
The moment they saw the figure in front of them disappear, the Little Boy, who had been sitting still, suddenly crawled behind Little Princess and started to bite the rope behind her with his mouth.
Little Princess paused only for a second before leaning towards him, lifting her hands to make it easier for him to bite through the rope.
The two of them hadn't discussed it, yet their coordination was in perfect unison.
