A police car drove over from outside and took away the human trafficker, who had a pale and defeated expression.
After the trafficker was taken away, many people looked towards Su Qing and Feng Bai, with someone speaking to Su Qing in a low voice.
"How did that girl know those two were human traffickers, and even know they had a kidnapped little girl in their car?"
"I don’t know, could she be a deity? Or a fortune teller?"
"Who knows, but she seemed pretty amazing. Did you notice how quick her movements were just now? She’s so impressive."
"Yes, yes, I noticed. It was really incredible."
Su Qing and Feng Bai didn’t pay attention to these people; the young woman beside them kept thanking Su Qing and Feng Bai continuously.
Feng Bai bashfully grabbed the young woman’s hand to stop her from thanking them again.
"Thank you, thank you. If it hadn’t been for you, my child would have definitely been taken away by them."
The young woman, filled with gratitude, started to shed tears. Su Qing shook her head, glanced at the young woman’s foot, and squatted down to grab it.
The young woman, confused, looked down at Su Qing, who had squatted down to grab her foot. The bystanders who had been watching Su Qing and Feng Bai also stared at Su Qing, not understanding why she was holding the young woman’s foot.
The young woman’s child suddenly started crying. The young woman’s attention shifted to her child. Suddenly, a cracking sound came from her twisted foot, and the young woman felt a twinge of pain. She looked down in astonishment; her foot seemed to have healed and was no longer painful.
Su Qing stood up, and the middle-aged woman gratefully grabbed Su Qing’s hand. "Thank you, thank you; my foot is better!"
A moment ago, her foot had been too painful for her to stand, but now, aside from a slight ache, it felt normal.
"Is that girl a doctor?"
"I don’t know. It seems she’s quite capable. Just a twist and it’s healed!"
A crowd gathered around, pointing at Su Qing. Feng Bai grabbed Su Qing’s hand and glared at everyone. She didn’t like how these people were looking at her master Su Qing with odd expressions and pointing at her.
Feng Bai pulled Su Qing and ran in the opposite direction. A group of people watched helplessly as Su Qing and Feng Bai left.
"That girl was so impressive, seems like she knows medical skills and fortune-telling, just like that she knew those two were human traffickers."
A girl, linking arms with her boyfriend, headed towards the opposite direction of the Moat, talking excitedly.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm from the side. Her boyfriend, about to get angry at who grabbed his girlfriend’s arm, turned his head and was startled by the sight; a tall, handsome man with an imposing aura and noble demeanor fixed his eyes intently on them.
The girl, with cheeks reddening as her arm was grabbed, stammered, "You... you..."
Blushing, the girl couldn’t find the words. It was her first time seeing such an outstandingly handsome man, and he was holding her hand—could it be that he was smitten with her?
The boyfriend, seeing his girlfriend’s bashful expression, angrily grabbed the man holding his girlfriend’s arm, trying to throw his hand off, but he found that the man was incredibly strong. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t budge the man’s arm an inch.
"What were you just saying?"
Mo Yunchen’s narrow phoenix eyes locked onto the couple. The girl, still not having recovered from her shock, heard her boyfriend exclaim with surprise, "Ah."
So this man wasn’t interested in his girlfriend, but had heard what they were saying?
"What were you just saying?"
Mo Yunchen’s deep and sensual voice rang out again, tinged with urgency and excitement.
"We were saying that the girl just now was amazing, seeming to know medical skills and fortune-telling; she instantly knew those two were human traffickers and saved the mother and child."
The girl looked at the man, her voice filled with excitement.
Before Mo Yunchen could respond, the girl continued, "Just now there were two girls there; one of them was so impressive, she took down the trafficker with a kick and even broke the man’s arm."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, her arm tightened, and she winced in pain.
The girl’s boyfriend pointed behind them, "The two girls were about fifty meters back there just now."
No sooner had her boyfriend finished speaking, a gust of wind seemed to sweep by their side. When they realized what had happened, the man who had grabbed the girlfriend’s hand was already sprinting ahead.
"What a nutcase!" her boyfriend muttered, looking in the direction where Mo Yunchen had disappeared.
"What nutcase? Even if he is, he’s a charming nutcase." The girlfriend, with her hands over her heart, expressed her infatuation, still in awe of how handsome the man from just now was; she was nearly left speechless.