All four of them turned their heads and saw a kid of around five years old. She possesses light brown hair, big black eyes and pale red lips. She's dressed in a black knee-length gown and white shoes.

An '?' appeared in their minds. Where is their Theresa? Who was this kid and how did she get here? Why didn't they feel it? Something is definitely wrong here!

The kid ran towards Fu Jin, hugged his legs and began to cry profusely.

"Is this kid made of water?" Fu Jin thought with a frown.

"Uncle, that guy..."she pointed at Long Ren and continued: "He... he's a thief. A big bad...