As she was walking on the scorching hot ground, a truck approached from a distance, slowly decelerating toward the parking lot.
"Hi, little girl~" A man leaned out of the big truck, looking down at the girl below.
"Walking by yourself out here?" The driver, who appeared to be in his forties, had robust arms and stubble on his face.
"Yes, just out for a walk." Hexia had to speak loudly for the other person to hear her.
"Hahaha, a walk, alright." He laughed for a while, finding the little girl amusing.
"This is for you." He threw down a pale yellow straw hat.
Catching the roughly edged, somewhat prickly straw hat, Hexia didn't have time to say anything before the big truck continued on, slowly entering the parking lot.