"My name is Little Qing," the little girl said blankly.
"What's her name?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.
"I don't know!" the little girl said.
"Isn't she your mother? How could you not know?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"She's not my mother, I don't know her name," the little girl stated truthfully.
"If she's not your mother, why do you call her mom?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.
"A man gave me ten thousand yuan to pretend to be her daughter for a day, to act in a play with her! So, I followed her here," the little girl explained.
"Who was that man?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"I don't know! The man wore a black robe, only showing his eyes, I don't know anything else!" the little girl said.
Snap!
Zhang Xiaohao pinched his fingers, emitting a loud noise.
"Ah!" The little girl exclaimed in shock, instantly becoming alert.
"Mom! Mom! You bunch of villains, give me back my mom!" the little girl regained her composure.
