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After the System's explanation, Under the Snow finally understood how to use his Constitution and Spirit.

Before Under the Snow could continue asking questions, footsteps could be heard from the outside world. Under the Snow quickly exited the system space. He wanted to figure out the situation first!

Under the Snow slowly opened her eyes. A man with yellow hair and a height of about 1.75 meters appeared in front of her.

Fran was holding one of their few precious medical supplies. He opened his swollen eyes under the snow and smiled gently."Little friend, you're awake. How are you feeling?”

Under the Snow looked at Fran for a while before coming back to her senses. "Other than a little pain, everything else is fine. I think I should be fine after resting for a while.”

Under the Snow said in a slightly childish voice. At this moment, Under the Snow was also shocked by his childish voice. He thought to himself, What's going on? Why did my voice change? Right now, my body seems to be only about the size of a 14-year-old, and looking at Fran in front of me, he looks so young no matter how you look at him. He's only a few years older than him! Fran looked like he was only eighteen years old!”

However, before he could continue to analyze the situation of Fran and the others. The sound of her stomach rumbling echoed throughout the house. Under the Snow looked down at her stomach with a dull expression, then looked up at Fran and Liweir, feeling a little awkward.

This, it barked on its own, I can't do anything about it! He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to. Under the snow's awkwardness, he could only laugh dryly a few times. It would be fine if he didn't laugh, but when he laughed, the muscles on his face instantly twitched. His already injured face suddenly felt a stabbing pain attack his brain.

Under the pain, he sucked in a cold breath. He felt that this was definitely the unluckiest day of his life!

Fran looked at the adorable look under the snow and instantly found it funny. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. His unrestrained laughter passed through the soundproof walls and spread to the road outside, causing pedestrians and some homeless people to look at the house.

Under the Snow did not have any objections to his unrestrained laughter, but the captain, who was always smiling and had a poker face, could not stand it anymore.

"Hey, hey, hey, Fran! You better restrain yourself. Otherwise, the next time we go out, others will look at us as if we're fools.”

Liweir's words were very effective. Fran instantly stopped laughing. Liweir, don't be like this! Look at you, putting on a poker face every day, as if someone owed you money.”

Liweir did not continue to talk to him. Fran shrugged his shoulders and took the medical supplies."Come, little brat. I'll treat your wound first. After I treat your wound, I'll give you some food. By then, you'll have to leave this place!”

Fran sighed as if he resented the injustice of the world, but he could do nothing to change it. He was just an ordinary gangster.

Under the snow, he saw endless loneliness and desolation in Fran's eyes!

After a while, Fran put away the few medical supplies. Looking at the wound on his face under the snow, he smiled in satisfaction at his masterpiece. "It's pretty good. I think it won't be long before I recover!”

Fran couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Snowy, who had been wrapped up like a dumpling.

Under the Snow scratched his head awkwardly." Thank you, blondie."”

"Hmm? What, you called me a yellow-haired little brother? Isn't this way of addressing him too impolite, brat!”Fran looked like he was going crazy. His light blue eyes looked at the tender face under the snow. He suddenly felt that no matter how he looked at the snow, he didn't like it.

"Xinei!!" he shouted.

Fran raised his fist the size of a sandbag and punched his head, which was wrapped up like a dumpling under the snow. The sound of his fist colliding with his head was heard.

"Ah! It hurts, what are you doing! Didn't I just call you Goldie? Besides, you're Goldie. Who told you to dye your hair like that?”

Under the Snow clutched his swollen head and shouted indignantly.

"What do you mean I dyed my hair like that? It was born like that.”Fran shouted with a displeased expression.

The loud noise from the two of them startled Liweir, who was wiping his dagger at the side. He almost cut his finger with the dagger. Her small face sank, and a cloud-like expression immediately appeared.

"If the two of you continue to argue like this, I'll let you know what it means to regret being born into this world.”

The voice was like a cold winter, piercing straight into the bones of the two people. They both shivered and did not dare to say anything else.

Fran saw that the atmosphere was awkward, so he quickly laughed and put away the medicine. Taking advantage of the fact that she wasn't paying attention under the snow, she stuck her face close to her and used her head to push against her swollen head under the snow. She threatened in a low voice,"Little brat, remember this. You're not allowed to call me yellow-haired little brother. I have a name, my name is Fran!”

Fran was stunned for a moment when he mentioned the name. Then he stood up and put the medical supplies back into the cabinet."By the way, little brat, what's your name?”

At this moment, Liweir also stopped what he was doing. He was slightly curious about the name of the snow.

Under the Snow rubbed her face and smiled.""My name is Xue Zhixia, a little tramp. I want to live with you guys in the future, okay?”

Without waiting for the two of them to answer, he continued,"Then it's settled. Please advise me.”

Fran heard such thick-skinned words under the snow and said crazily,"Brat, you're too arrogant. We didn't let you stay here. Don't make the decision on your own.”

Liweir stood up from the stool. Fran, who was still in a frenzy just now, was stunned when he saw Liweir walk under the snow. She looked at him curiously, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Liweir took a few steps to the front of the snow and looked down at him."Tsk! Little brat, it's not impossible to live here. You have to show your value here. I, Liweir, never need trash, even if he's just a little brat now, do you understand?”

As Liweir spoke, he added a little bit of killing intent that he had honed from fighting with hooligans for a long time. He wanted to retreat in the face of difficulties.

He didn't know why, but if it was any other time, he would have thrown out this kind of little brat who looked like he was just waiting to die. How could he 'persuade' her with 'good-nature'?

Under the Snow looked at Liweir's incomparably cold face and was stunned for a moment. Then, the corners of her mouth curled up."Don't worry! I will show my value. After all, most of the worthless people in the underground streets of the capital have died.”

Liweir had thought that a kid of Under the Snow's age would run away in fear after being threatened by him. He did not expect Under the Snow to not be afraid of him at all and even respond to him with a smile.

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