Qin Yushen pulled Song Yan Ning into a corner and sat down.
"Are you siblings?" As soon as they sat down, a faint female voice came from beside them.
Song Yan Ning had already noticed the girl; in this carriage, besides this girl who was about the same age as Qin Yushen, everyone else wore an expression of fear. It was clear that she was no ordinary person.
"Mm-hmm," Song Yan Ning nodded, "Are you scared?" She knew the other could see her, because the girl had been watching them with a measuring gaze.
"Being scared is useless, now that we've been captured, right?" The girl said with a mocking smile.
Song Yan Ning leaned her head on Qin Yushen's shoulder, her hands clutching tightly at the sleeve of his clothes, "Brother, will we be kidnapped and sold? I'm so scared!"
Qin Yushen stretched out his hand and ruffled Song Yan Ning's hair, "Don't be afraid, brother is here, I will protect you."
