Song Yan Ning frowned displeasedly and walked towards the direction that the old lady had just pointed out, "Let's go." She had originally intended to spare them, but since they insisted on bothering her, they couldn't blame her for showing no mercy.
The old lady and the old man exchanged a smile and followed Song Yan Ning. If they could take this girl back, she would definitely sell for a high price. It was their first time seeing a girl who was as delicate and lovely as her.
"It's that noodle shop up ahead," the old lady pointed to a simple storefront ahead with the words "Noodle Shop" on the sign. They had only rented this facade yesterday to make it easier for them to deceive compassionate girls. They would lure the girls into the noodle shop, tie them up, and then take them away at night, selling them to the mountains or abroad.
