Squatting on the ground was a little girl, hugging her head. She was bone-thin, her tiny arms covered entirely in purple bruises. Beneath a tattered robe, her body trembled incessantly. With a terrified, darting gaze, she eyed the legs approaching her, biting her lip so hard it bled.
Ye Yu squatted down, looked at the little girl's filthy face, and reached out a hand toward her pinkish-purple hair with a pang of heartache.
Although this little girl looked vastly different from the image in Ye Yu's mind, he recognized her at a glance as Mine from the original story.
Chapter 29