"Would you like to come home with me?" The man stretched out his hand, gently but firmly inviting the dirty boy.
"But sir, I'm dirty."
"It's okay." He took the boy's hand, made him stand up slowly, and walked towards the orange light.
At that time, the boy seemed to see sunshine and warmth that he had not seen for many years.
"How about I name you Yingying." The man turned his back to him and walked towards the light.
"Yeah."
Purpose: Combat trafficking