She was wearing a pretty floral dress with the characteristic blonde hair and blue eyes of Westerners. Her hair was not long, curly, and against the backdrop of green flowers and red leaves, she looked like a little angel.
She probably was playing too much and ended up crawling into the flower bushes. She tumbled out of the flowers and looked up to see two adults standing in front of her, suddenly terrified and sitting on the ground for a while unable to get up.
Philip Shaw furrowed his brow and stepped forward to pick up the little girl from the ground. Looking at this angelic little face, he showed no pity, asking her sternly in Spanish, "Why are you here? Where is your family?!"
The little girl blinked her eyes, seemingly not understanding his words, but able to sense that this seemingly handsome uncle was very fierce. Her big blue eyes instantly rolled down crystal-clear tears, and she began to cry out loud.
