The little girl was wearing a pink tulle dress, her hair was styled into little pigtails, her face was round, her eyes were big and round like black grapes, and her little lips were pink and tender. She looked like a little porcelain doll, making people want to pounce and take a bite. Of course, Shi Yi only thought about it. If she really went up and bit her, the poor little thing would probably cry even harder.
She slowly walked up to the little girl, bent down, and softly asked, "Little one, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Hearing the voice, the little girl's crying suddenly stopped. She looked up with her twinkling eyes at Shi Yi, and the next moment, did something Shi Yi could never have imagined.
"Mommy!"
Her legs were hugged tightly by short, tiny arms. Shi Yi was a bit stunned and only after a while did she realize the little girl was calling her.
