Chapter 1172

The singer noticed the sudden change in the comments on his live stream. He stopped singing, turned around, and looked at the young boy crying on the live feed. He put down his guitar, walked over, and asked, “Hey kiddo, what’s up?”

Byran didn’t want anyone to see him cry. He wiped his eyes with his arm and said, “I’m fine! Just waiting for someone.”

The singer was a bit puzzled. “Why would waiting for someone make you cry? Did the person you’re waiting for stand you up?”

After hearing this, Byran got annoyed. “What’s it to you? Scram! Mind your own business!”

The singer had meant well but ended up being barked at. However, he didn’t take it to heart since the boy seemed quite young. He looked almost like a

runaway.

“If you’ve got nowhere to go, how about you crash at my place for the night? My live stream is almost over.”

Byran was freezing, and the offer made him waver. “Where do you live?”

The singer chuckled. “Just close by! Wait for me to pack up, and I’ll take you there.”

up to help him pack.

be warmer than being outside, right? If he had to spend the night on

picked up

followed him towards the underpass. He was freezing and beginning to feel hungry.

you from, kid?” The singer

Byran replied truthfully.

“Did you

a fight with your family and run

“Something like that.”

young folks don’t know how lucky you are. You know, having a family to look after you is something we can only envy.

frowned. “You don’t have

bitter smile. “I do; but

puzzled.

singer didn’t elaborate, and he just pointed at an alley ahead. “My place is just up there; turn

he could enter the alley, a white sports car zoomed up

gave Byran and the singer

in a bad mood, and this only made him angrier.

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