The housekeeper seemed to be stumped by the question, pausing for a moment before saying, "Hehe... yes."
"Children should ideally come to places like this with their parents. After all, it might cause an emotional void for the child." Seeing other kids playing with their parents while being all alone, how could they be happy?
"Okay, then we'll be leaving now." The housekeeper nodded politely and led the little boy away.
Charlotte Green just stood there watching them leave, her face filled with loneliness, as if a hole had been carved into her heart—it hurt so much, it felt so empty.
If only that were her Ethan—it really looked like him, and it gave her a strange feeling.
Not far away, the little boy suddenly turned around and flashed her a radiant smile, waving goodbye to her.
Charlotte's heartache was immediately suppressed, and she smiled joyfully as she waved back to him.
Even after she could no longer see them, she still hadn't snapped back to reality.
