"What's the matter?" Gan Yuan turned her face, gazing at him curiously.
The little fellow stopped his massaging motion, his big eyes brightly fixed on her.
"I don't want to leave this city, let's not go, can we continue to live here?" Seeing that she hadn't agreed, he pursed his little mouth and added two more words, "Please!"
Inherently proud, even for things he deeply desired, he had never said the word "please" to Gan Yuan.
This was the first time the little fellow pleaded with her in such a tone.
Gan Yuan straightened up, her eyes filled with affection as she gazed at Gan Tang's delicate little face.
Ever since he could remember, the two of them had moved here, and after almost three years, this city had indeed become an important presence in his brief life of just over five years.
He was familiar with this city, where he could effortlessly locate bookstores, supermarkets, banks... Leaving suddenly for an unfamiliar place was certainly not easy for a child.
