"Mom, this aunt looks so pitiful, she's still carrying a little brother in her belly." Ms. Harper's daughter clung to her, blinking her big eyes towards Charlotte Green, her gaze brimming with a child's innocent love.
Ms. Harper also stopped in her tracks, glancing at Charlotte Green's belly, her face too revealing a sense of compassion. Seeing her daughter's face full of blossoming love, she let out a helpless sigh and pushed open the iron gate, "Come in and we'll talk."
"Thank you!" Charlotte Green was overjoyed, gratefully winked at the little girl, and followed her into their small but happy home.
The little girl, named Luna, sat down at the piano to practice as soon as she got home and set down her backpack.
Seated at the invitation of the host, Charlotte Green watched Luna play the piano next to the instrument and was reminded of her first encounter with a piano.
