An Ran looked over suspiciously, and found a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl standing at the door, holding a stack of papers in her hand.

"What?" An Ran couldn't see clearly what was on it because she was too far away.

The little girl walked in, and handed the stack of papers to An Ran, "See if it's yours, if not, I'll take it away."

An Ran took the papers, only glanced at them, and froze in place as if struck by lightning.

It turned out that it was like this, no wonder Ouyang Ting ran over to warn her.

No wonder after only one night, Tang Jun seemed to be a different person.

It turned out that they transferred all her statements from the police station, and after proving her innocence, they gave her alms and stayed in the hospital.

"Sister?" The little girl called out, keeping her eyes on the stack of papers, "Is this your thing?"

"Well, yes." An Ran nodded immediately, and when she saw the disappointed look in the little girl's eyes, she couldn't help asking, "What's the use for you?"

The little girl shook her head, "If it wasn't yours, I could exchange it for money, and I can sell it for a few more cents!"

"You... want to take this out...for money?" An Ran suddenly felt desolate, "What about your parents?"

The little girl gave An Ran a vigilant look, then lowered her head and was about to walk outside.

"Wait!" An Ran lifted the quilt and followed excitedly, "Little sister, you can tell my sister if you have any difficulties!"

For some reason, An Ran looked at this little girl and suddenly remembered her life experience. If her mother hadn't adopted her, she would have starved to death on the street long ago.

The little girl looked at Anran with some uncertainty in her eyes, as if she was guarding against Anran.

An Ran immediately waved her hand and explained, "Little sister, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to help you."

"I'm an orphan." The little girl said suddenly, her eyes were fixed on An Ran, as if she was measuring her reaction.

Hearing what the little girl said, An Ran thought of herself even more, and couldn't help becoming emotional, "Little sister, where do you live now? Does anyone take care of you?"

The little girl took a step back, her vigilant eyes became more obvious. Judging by her appearance, she must have been bullied a lot.

"You ask me what these are for!" The little girl was like a hedgehog, ready to stab An Ran with her sharp thorns at any time.

"Little sister, don't get me wrong, actually... I am also an orphan, my mother took me home." An Ran hurriedly explained, "I just want to help you."

An Xinru also explained, "Little girl, don't worry, we are not bad people, An Ran really just wants to help you."

The little girl stared at them for a long time before saying hesitantly, "I'm alone now, living on a bench in the hospital corridor."

An Ran listened, feeling sour for a while, and blurted out the words in her heart without thinking, "Little sister, will you stay with us from now on? I will treat you like my own sister!"

"Why? Why are you helping me?" The little girl still had doubts in her heart.

"Well, I'll call the doctors here. They can all prove that my mother and I are good people. I want to help you because I, like you, have fallen into poverty at the same time. Why should we know each other when we meet again?"

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