"Belinda, should we go out and play in a little while?"
Hearing this, Belinda Howard's movements paused slightly, but she soon shook her head and continued playing with the violin in her hands.
Feeling rejected, Camila Walker felt a bit disheartened. "Didn't you always want to go to the playground? Mommy will take you in a little while?"
Belinda Howard paused again in her movements, then spoke, "That was something to do with both Mom and Dad. Belinda only has Mommy, no Daddy, Belinda won't go!"
After she spoke, she continued playing with her toys, seemingly unwilling to deal with Camila Walker anymore, so she got up and walked to another corner to play.
Watching her daughter deliberately avoiding her pained Camila Walker.
"Belinda, are you mad at Mommy?" She walked over and stood beside her daughter; it seemed that mother and daughter had never had such displeasure before.
Belinda Howard didn't speak, still looking down, playing with the violin in her hand.