"That child should be six years old, right?" She murmured softly, thinking that she hadn't seen the child for so many years, and now she passed by here again, so let's go and have a look!

I think she left a message back then and asked the Yuwen family to take good care of the child. The child should have lived a good life in the past few years.

When she entered the city, she followed the road she remembered to Yuwen's house. Although she had returned to her daughter's outfit, she was wearing a simple and simple dress, and her whole body was simple and clean, but she had a fairy spirit, not to mention her amazing and beautiful face.

However, reaching her level of cultivation can already turn her breath into nothingness, making people see her but can't remember her. She is obviously a person like her, but she seems to be non-existent. Just like she is now, walking on the bustling street, but not attracting others' attention or looking at her. No one noticed her existence in particular, just like she is just an inconspicuous member of the countless beings.

Tang Ning did not enter through the main entrance of Yuwen's family because she just planned to go quietly to see the child and leave, and she was not planning to alarm the people from Yuwen's family.

Although the Yuwen family is quite large and full of magnificent, there are many courtyards in the mansion, she left a ray of Buddha's light and holy power on the child back then. Therefore, with the breath that belongs to her, she quickly found the figure of the child in a remote courtyard of the Yuwen family.

She thought that this child would have lived a good life in the past few years. Even if she was not a group of servants, she should have grown up healthily without worries. But when she saw the child, she found that everything was not what she thought.

There was only a little boy who looked four or five years old in the shabby courtyard. He was very thin, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had skin and bones. His face was blue and yellow, and it was obvious that it was caused by long-term malnutrition. It was already mid-October and the climate was getting colder. He was thin and thin but only wore a thin old dress with gray clothes.

At this time, this little guy was practicing fist clumsyly in the yard, but the boxing technique was obviously learned secretly and could not be fully learned. Seeing him waving his small fist seriously, gestured twice, and then stopped and thought about continuing to practice, Tang Ning couldn't help feeling sad.

The little bitch she brought back at the beginning was obviously very cute, but who would have sent him back to his family to raise him, but he was raised to his skin and bones. He was obviously a six-year-old child, but due to malnutrition, he looked like he was four or five years old.

If she had known that the Yuwen family would treat him like this, she would not have sent him here at the beginning.

"Oh! Look at this little bastard who no one wants, actually secretly learns boxing skills!"

"You little brat, I've just come to see the second young master!"

Two voices came, and Tang Ning saw four or five children coming over. These children were about eight or nine years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes and were relatively strong.

When the little boy saw them, he stopped and wanted to enter the room, but was stopped. One of the eight-year-old boys reached out and pushed: "Boy, I didn't hear us calling you!"

With force, the little boy stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground. Half of the steamed bun hidden in his clothes fell out. He reached out to get it, but saw that the steamed bun was stepped on by one foot.
Chapter completed!