Get lost!
Is this mountain yours? Did you carve this river? Did you raise the Red Toads yourself or something?
Where did this wild girl come from, daring to act wildly in front of this lady.
Deep inside, Xin Lin put her hands on her hips and cursed loudly. In the past, if she didn't beat someone until they couldn't tell their front from their back, then she wouldn't be called Xin Lin.
However, at this moment, Xin Lin rolled her eyes, glanced again at the lurking cold arrow, recognizing it would be foolish to confront when the enemy was strong and she was weak.
"Kind miss, I am but a beggar, I beg in the nearby villages by day to survive, and at night I sleep under this big rock."
Xin Lin lifted her face, her eyes red and twitching, and didn't forget to pitifully rub her dirty hands across it, smearing her already darkened face into an even bigger mess.
With her face in that state, even her real father wouldn't recognize her.
