The street was empty, and Luo Da grew bolder. Being a repeat offender, his heart was calm, though a glimmer of light occasionally flashed in his eyes. This little boy was extremely handsome, so the child in his arms—whether a boy or girl—must also have fine looks. Both could be sold for a good price. If a boy, he could be sold as a son; if a girl, she could be sold as a child bride.
The better their looks and upbringing, the higher the price they fetched.
He was quite familiar with the routes in the area. Snatching one child from another's grasp—it was just a matter of running fast. With so few people around right now, it wouldn't take more than a few minutes.
Luo Da excitedly rubbed his hands together and wiped his mouth before silently approaching the entrance of Yipin Xiangju.
He darted inside. Just at that moment, Meng Shuyan, with his keen ears, heard a noise and immediately turned his head to look.
His mouth opened: "..."
