Chapter 368 It Was Like Nervousness?

Gloria couldn't help laughing, reached out and touched her hair gently and asked her, "do you still remember me?" The little girl nodded, ran into her arms directly, and said pitifully: "looking for Kenny." Gloria was surprised at this embrace. A little girl in her arms was holding her neck and looking at her with a dependent look. Did children like to be close to strangers easily? Most women had no resistance to lovely things, not to mention a cute little girl. The little girl said too fast,...