"This is my balloon!"
The little girl reached out.
"Nannan."
The old man and Old Grandmother stopped, a little out of breath.
At last, the child had stopped.
Thanks to...
They looked at the unfamiliar young man.
Grateful smiles appeared on their faces.
"Thank you, young man."
It was all thanks to this young man catching the child's balloon.
Otherwise...
The child would probably still be chasing after it.
Or she might have started crying.
"You're welcome."
Xiao Xiao shook his head.
"It just happened to fly right past me."
It was all a coincidence.
Since the balloon had happened to fly right by him,
how could he not catch it?
Old Grandmother bent down to tie the balloon to the child's wrist.
"Nannan."
"Hold on to your balloon this time."
"Don't let it fly away again."
"Mm."
The little girl nodded seriously.
She raised one hand and let her grandmother tie the balloon to her wrist.
With her other hand, she hugged the balloon to her chest.
The old woman couldn't help but smile.
"Do you want to hug the balloon all the way home?"
The little girl gently rested her chin against the balloon.
"I can't let it fly away again."
"Can you see where you're going if you hug the balloon like that?"
The old man frowned slightly.
The balloon almost completely blocked the child's face.
"Your grandmother tied it to your wrist, so it won't fly away."
"You don't need to hug it like that."
"If you bump into something while walking..."
"And burst the balloon..."
"Then you'll cry again."
Sigh...
The little girl hesitated.
"I don't want it to fly away like it did just now."
Only by holding it in her arms did the little girl