"Why, I don't know," the little guy seems to have a natural power to attract her. As soon as she saw Chale Cheney, her eyes instantly turned into crescent moons smiling.
Across the street, she raised her hand.
"Jasy, Jasy!" The little guy was extremely happy, bouncing on the opposite side of the road.
It was night, and the little figure under the streetlight looked like a lively little rabbit.
The green light came on.
Jasmine Yale dashed across the street!
As soon as she crossed, Chale Cheney cooperatively spread his arms wide, "Hug!"
"Hug." Jasmine Yale picked him up from the ground.
Their coordination was perfect, mind to mind.
Chale Cheney's body was soft, and his little head rested in Jasmine Yale's arms, making her heart itch with affection.
His little hands wrapped around Jasmine Yale's neck, unwilling to let go.
"Little guy, why did you come out alone? Did your grandfather allow you to come out by yourself?"
"Not scared."
