That is not Xinxin
Editor: Atlas Studios
Rainy picked up a small purse from the ground. It belonged to a woman. There were countless sequins on it, and it looked pretty like the stars. She kept squeezing on the purse. When she looked up, her head slanted as she stared at the two people walking in front of her. They were not walking too quickly. However, she knew that the purse had belonged to them.
Her mother had told if she were to pick something up, she should return it. Otherwise, its owner would be very sad.
If she had lost her Dolly, she would be so sad and cry.
Rainy hurriedly walked towards them. She ran as quickly as her tiny feet could carry her.
Then, she grabbed onto the woman's clothes with one hand.
The woman turned around. She looked to be about fifty years old or so and very well-maintained. Besides the dullness in her eyes, she had a dazed look on her face, too. Suddenly, when she saw Rainy's adorable face, she became agitated.
"Xinxin…"