This was a little girl?
Why was her tone so mature she didn't sound like one?
Moreover…
Gu Qingjiu had to admit that she felt delighted shamelessly.
It was rare for her to feel shy about being praised by a child. "You're beautiful as well. Charlotte, is it?"
Her English pronunciation was pretty good, making Hilda cast a surprised glance at her. She smiled and explained, "Charlotte is like her mother in certain ways, and she's just a tad mature for her age."
"No, she's sweet-tongued, and I like her."
"I like you too."
Charlotte broke out of Hilda's hug and leaped down from her and confessed to Gu Qingjiu out of nowhere, coupled with a flying kiss.
She then ran off happily.
Gu Qingjiu's gaze trailed after her for a while, and before long, she blended into that group of little kids outside.
Probably no one wouldn't feel happy being complemented by such a pretty little girl.