Chapter 537 - Dont Want That Daddy (2/2)
She looked towards the door, hugging her doll a little tighter.
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Rainy sat alone, her small hands continuously wiping away her own tears. Her two eyes were already red from crying. She was the only one sitting on the long bench outside. It was not that she didn't want to attend nursery school; she just came out here to sit for a while.
”Why are you crying? Do you not like it here?” A voice suddenly interrupted her sobbing. She lifted her head to see a boy who was seemingly a lot older than her. She firmly lifted her small face, wanting to see the little brother who had appeared under the dim light. Until the boy walked closer step by step, stopping in front of her. She blinked her eyes and then lowered her head to look at the doll in her arms.
”Brother looks like Dolly.” She lifted the doll in her hand, showing it to the boy.
The boy suddenly pressed his thin lips together. He reached out his hand and poked the doll. The doll in Rainy's embrace was evidently already old. If anything, he seemingly did have a slight resemblance to the doll; both he and the doll in Rainy's hand had blond, reddish-brown hair and a pair of sky blue eyes.
He picked up the doll in Rainy's hand, taking a few more looks at it. Then, he placed the doll back into her arms again. Dressed in a fitted suit, this child had an odd aristocratic ambiance.
He sat next to Rainy and then took out a white handkerchief from his chest pocket. He turned his head and looked at the little girl who was tightly hugging her doll. How tiny, yet very adorable. Although her eyes were red. Of course, they were red from crying.
”If you cry anymore, you'll look ugly. I don't like that.” He used his handkerchief to wipe Rainy's face. Then, with a raise of his fingers, the handkerchief was thrown onto the floor.
”You have yet to tell me. Why are you crying?”
The boy put down his hands, asking Rainy who sat on the same bench as him. She had actually disturbed his rest here; however, surprisingly, he wasn't angry.
Rainy sniffled. ”Rainy doesn't want to leave Mommy and Daddy. It's just that Rainy's other Daddy wants to steal Rainy away. Mommy's crying every day, and Rainy doesn't want that Daddy. I only want my current Daddy.”
The boy furrowed his eyebrows slightly as he listened. His unbelievably beautiful small face, at that moment, was a little grave. He was at most seven years old; however, after their first glance, one would realize that he was actually so mature that it was somewhat scary.
Rainy said a bunch of things, and he finally understood what she meant. Her parents were going to fight for custody over her.
”Do you really not want that Daddy of yours?” The boy's fingers gently caressed his wrists as he lowered his head and asked the girl who kept crying.
As expected, girls loved to cry. However, he didn't dislike her crying.
”Yes.” Rainy firmly nodded her head. She didn't want that bad Daddy. She only wanted Mommy and her current Daddy. Although she really loved Grandpa and Granny as well—if she had to choose, she would rather not have them.