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?”

Wait for me to pack

didn’t refuse and got up to help

right? If he had to spend the night on

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

the underpass. He was freezing and beginning to

are you from, kid?” The singer asked as

Byran replied truthfully.

“Did you

your family and

“Something like that.”

how lucky you are. You know, having a family to look after you is something we can only envy. Let off some steam tonight and

frowned. “You don’t have

a bitter smile. “I do; but they’ve never looked after me.’

was puzzled.

pointed at an alley ahead. “My place is just up

pace. But before he could enter the alley, a white sports car zoomed

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