Just as we were talking, the tiny figure had already run out of the reception room.
Teacher Damion went outside to confirm Aunt's appearance before letting Yolanda go.
"Aunt."
Ella Quinn looked down at the child who ran up to her, a fleeting look of surprise flashed across her eyebrows, almost as if it never happened.
She didn't pay attention to him, nor did her eyes linger on his face, instead looking inside the school.
At this time, two boys about the same age as Yolanda walked past them and stopped to ask Yolanda, "Yolanda, is this your mom?"
They pointed at Ella Quinn.
Yolanda shook her head, "No, she's my aunt."
Her little hand subconsciously raised and held onto Ella Quinn's.
Upon touching the soft little hand, Ella hesitated for a moment. With her personality, she would have normally shaken it off immediately, but she just looked down.