"All the men in the military intelligence division already know about it," said the young man.
Lil Nine felt utterly depressed. "Just don't let any outsiders know."
The young man continued, "Stunted growth is not your fault-"
Lil Nine raised her fist, and the young man quickly exclaimed, "I won't say anything anymore.”
Lil Nine then threw the colored paper in her hand to the young man.
She quietly looked at the young man’s change in expression.
The young man looked at the tattered colored paper and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"
He opened it up carefully and turned it around. Ultimately, his gaze landed on the bloody words on it that wrote, 'Baby Robbie’. He was immediately dumbstruck.
There were changes in intensity on the bloody words, yet the strokes looked soft. For some reason, the alphabets were very scattered and unevenly spaced out as if someone had written it with their eyes closed...
The young man’s smiling eyes looked somewhat crazed at this moment. "This is my mommy's handwriting."
Lil Nine was dumbfounded!
That blind woman was truly his mother?
The young man's emotions were still cheerful the moment before, but he had now become abnormally sorrowful.
Tears came pouring out of his eyes as he held the bloodied words in his arms and placed them near his heart. He was choking as he asked, "Sis Nine, where did you get this treasure?"
Lil Nine froze on the spot.
If the young man knew that this thing fell out of the blind woman and if he knew that the woman he tortured was the mommy he had been missing for days with no end... Plus, his mommy had missed him until she developed a sickness! She was afraid that this beautiful child in front of her would lose his smile from then on if she told him.
The young man looked at Lil Nine with pleading eyes. " Tell me."
Lil Nine stammered, "It's something that fell out of the blind lady."
When the young man heard these words, he immediately froze.
Lil Nine patted him on the back and reminded him in a low voice. "Listen to me, Baby Robbie. If you want to protect your family, never disclose the information that you've met up with Aunty."
The young man nodded. "Thank you, Sis Nine."
Lil Nine looked at the young boy’s uncontrollable grief and said, "I’ll guard the door. Get yourself calm and collected quickly."
The young man nodded.
Lil Nine went out the door, and Lil Thirteen came over with a blanket in her arms. She asked with a cold expression, "Where is he?"
Lil Nine smiled indecently. "Oh-so grown up now, huh? You know how to yearn for love now."
Then, she pushed the door open and motioned to Lil Thirteen. "Get in, then."
Lil Thirteen blushed shamefully as she stuffed the blanket into Lil Nine's hands. "I won't be going in. Just hand the blanket over to him later."
Once Lil Thirteen left, Sis Nine's gaze grew dimmer. She followed Lil Thirteen's rear view with an unclear intention.
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