When he bowed his head and asked for her help, Evelina could only nod.
"Let's go."
When she held out her hand, she was surprised that Nicole took it more willingly than expected.
"What kind of clothes would Nicole like? Something with a cute ribbon might be nice. Or perhaps a fluffy skirt?"
"..."
When Nicole did not answer, Evelina began to feel slightly worried.
Then Nicole suddenly showed her the doll she had been holding tightly in her arms the entire time.
"A doll?"
"...Same."
"I see. Then let's look for something cute that matches."
Hearing the adorable request to have matching clothes with her doll, Evelina nodded.
She had already heard most of what had happened to Nicole's family from her husband.
Because of that, she knew Qiong Xing was helping her, and she also knew how attached Nicole had become to him.
How much pain must a child so young have felt after losing her family?
The size of what she had lost was one thing.
