The little guy was probably about four years old, dressed in a white T-shirt and red dungarees, tilting his little head back to look at her.
Qiao Ning locked eyes with his innocent black grape-like eyes.
She was immediately dazzled by the child in front of her.
Such a cute child...
He was as exquisite as a noble little prince, instantly winning people over.
But at the same time, he seemed familiar, she just couldn't recall where from.
"Little friend, do you need anything?" Qiao Ning bent down to meet his gaze, asking with a smile.
The little guy's big eyes twinkled. With clumsy language, he whined, "Sis, I want to buy chocolate..."
The child's accent wasn't very proficient, but Qiao Ning just assumed he started speaking late and didn't think much of it.
"Are you alone, where are your parents?" Qiao Ning looked around, curious about why such a tiny child was unattended.
The little guy pointed to somewhere not too far away.
