At the door waiting was Tian Xiaotian. The little girl seemed a bit anxious, as if waiting for someone. When she saw Lin Tian appear, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran over.
Having run a bit, the little girl was slightly out of breath. Her pretty face was a bit flushed, not sure if it was from the sun or her anxiety.
"Xiao Tian, now that you're an official artist and a star, you need to watch your image even when you're walking," Lin Tian joked.
The little girl lowered her head and whispered, "I... I don't want to be a star... I just want to..."
"Want what?" Lin Tian asked curiously. The little girl had already made a name for herself, and with the money for her mom's medical treatment, she should be happy. Why did she seem a bit lonely instead?
Lonely? Why does that feeling seem so familiar? Lin Tian paused slightly, recalling how he felt when Charlotte left, that faint sense of loneliness.
