An Ning walked towards Xinghua and asked, "Weren't you at the inn? How did you end up like this?"
Xinghua sniffled and said, "After you left, I was kicked out of the inn, and the silver I had was robbed by other beggars. I've been wandering the streets these past few days, and who would've thought my brother and sister-in-law would see me today? They insisted on taking me home, surely planning to sell me again. Miss, please have mercy and take me in, won't you?"
An Ning hesitated for a moment.
If it were just about taking in a poor girl, she would certainly have no hesitation.
After all, helping others could also bring benefits to herself.
But Xinghua was different; she couldn't discern if what she said was true or false.
After all, her indenture contract was in Mu Yi's hands.
Keeping someone connected to An Bingfeng by her side was like an uncontrollable bomb; how could she possibly accept that safely?
