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.”

and got up to help

thought that anywhere would be warmer than being outside, right? If he had to spend the night on the streets, he’d probably freeze to death!

live stream, packed his stuff, picked up his guitar, turned

the underpass. He was freezing and beginning

are you from, kid?” The singer asked

from Greenhaven.” Byran replied truthfully.

“Did you

fight with your family

“Something like that.”

know, having a family to look after you is something we can only envy. Let off some steam tonight and go back home in

don’t

“I do;

puzzled.

elaborate, and he just pointed at an alley ahead. “My place is just

quickened his pace. But before he could enter the alley, a white

speeding car gave Byran and the singer quite a

in a bad mood, and

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