"You'd better go to my house." The little girl grabbed her hand and wouldn't let her go, and said in English as well, "You don't have anywhere else to go anyway."

The man frowned at his daughter's hand.

This was not the first time this had happened. She wanted to bring home anyone she liked and thought was good-looking.

Amanda looked down at the little girl in surprise. She could speak English too.

The man saw her amazement and explained, "She comes here to play a lot. Your mother taught her."

Amanda nodded.

"Come on, let's go." The little girl was enthusiastic.

Amanda pursed her lips and looked at the man, "I'm sorry to bother you then."

"It’s fine. Can you go?" The man looked at her, "Which foot?"

"Left foot." She replied.

knelt, "Let

almost lost her balance. She didn't feel like they knew each other

you to see if you've broken your

if she was any coyer, it would seem like she was being petty. She pulled the hem of her

moment, he said, "Your bones aren't hurt. It's just that your ankle is a little red and swollen. Put a cold compress on it and it will heal

Amanda said, "Thanks."

go."

her. It wasn't good for her to be so approachable and unafraid of strangers, so she said to her father, "Your daughter is very sweet and unafraid of strangers. She better has someone

his daughter was like that. There were maids following her, but

eye out." When he finished, he held out his arm and said in a gentlemanly manner,

arm, "Thank you, my name is Amanda. What

Morton." The man

and her first name

still stayed here because the mansion he lived in was handed down

his family was noble in the last century, which extended to the

guard the glory of the Morton family and the huge fortune accumulated

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