Yan Luoxi felt incredulous. In today's peaceful era, even remote mountainous areas have roads built, and people's living standards have improved significantly. How could there still be people buying their own children?
The woman had dark, rough skin, and chilblains from the cold winter had just healed on her hands, leaving dark scars that made her look plain. She sobbed for a while, but was soon comforted by the man, and the two went to the front desk to check out.
It wasn't until they left that Yan Luoxi approached the front desk and asked, "Where are their children? Why haven't I seen them?"
