Can You Take Me Home?

Ye Anxin suddenly snapped back to reality. Squatting down to the level of the little boy, she caressed his head and asked with a smile, "Little brother, you just said you were lost?"

The little boy smiled even more sweetly. "Yes! Big sister, can you take me home?"

When the little boy smiled like that, Ye Anxin's heart suddenly softened and melted. "What is your name? Do you know where you live? Or do you know the phone numbers of your parents?"

The little boy cocked his head and said innocently, "My name is Huo Jiantian. I am five years old this year, and my father works for the Huotian Corporation."

Ye Anxin took out her phone and glanced at the time, then she touched his little head and said with a smile, "Tiantian, it's time for me to go to school. How about I call a taxi for you to take you to the Huotian Corporation? When you arrive at the Huotian Corporation, you should know how to find your father, right?"