She tightly held the girl's hand, her eyes filled with a mix of anxiety and anticipation.
And the little girl looked only about five or six years old.
She wore a light pink dress, her hair was tied into two small buns, secured with a Red Rope.
Her little face was fair and clean, with delicate features, akin to an ice-sculpted jade carving, enchanting and adorable.
Lu Qing was slightly taken aback at first glance of this little girl.
The child was incredibly charming, with a fair, soft little face, shining big eyes, a small nose, and a cherry-like mouth, she looked as if she walked out from a painting as a little Fairy.
What was even more rare was that her eyes were clear and bright, unlike ordinary children who show fear and timidity, she generously looked at Lu Qing, her eyes full of curiosity and closeness.
In that instant, Lu Qing felt a sense of familiarity.
This little girl, she looked a bit like Little Yan when she was a child.
