Fairy Sister, can you please buy me a lollipop?
With a voice like that, that baby voice of his could melt anyone's heart.
Tang Mo'er lowered her head and noticed a little munchkin clinging onto her calf. The little munchkin seemed to be around 3 years old and was extremely adorable. He had lustrous eyes and was wearing a white shirt with gingham printed overalls. He seemed just like a little gentleman, or rather, a young model who just came down from the runway.
Whose kid was it? He was simply too adorable for words.
For some reason, a sudden and strong feeling tugged at Tang Mo'er's heartstrings.
She crouched over, looking at the kid with her lustrous eyes. "Little munchkin, where are your parents? It's not safe for you to run about without anyone accompanying you. Otherwise bad guys are going to kidnap you."
