Jin Lin stared at the kennel and said for a while," No dog in the village called last night."
Su Baiqing asked," You mean?"
Jin Lin was about to say something when footsteps came from the door and the two of them stopped talking. Wu Xian escorted a middle-aged man over. He was wearing a tattered cotton jacket and had short hair that was messy and dirty. His beard was very long, as if he had not shaved in a few months.
He was moderately tall and thin, and he was still a little Wu Xian when he was being held.
"I saw him sneaking around this morning. He ran away before I could ask him." Wu Xian released his hand and the man staggered twice, almost falling down.
"Say, did you kidnap the child?"
The man shrugged and stammered," No, it's not me."
"It's not you?" It wasn't you who saw the
