Hearing the vendor's words, Xu Zimei slightly furrowed his brows and said, "Can you be more specific?"
"There's a family in the south of the city, a little girl lives there.
I watched her grow up, and she often came here to eat my wontons," the vendor said on his own.
"That little girl has always been an orphan, but recently, parents have appeared.
And that little girl doesn't come to eat my wontons anymore."
"Who dares eat your wontons," Ji Ruobing muttered softly, glancing at the corpse of Qin Luo beside her.
"I understand," Xu Zimei pondered for a moment and finally nodded.
He proceeded directly to the south of the city with Ji Ruobing.
"Do you believe him?" Ji Ruobing asked.
"Whether I believe him or not, we'll know once we get there," Xu Zimei replied.
The south of the city was somewhat barren.
The ground was full of weeds, and it seemed that the people living here were mostly from the lowest tier of this city.
