“Let go, Ivy,” Mr. Smith sighed and tried to pull the girl away from Gillian, but the little girl vehemently refused and clung to Gillian firmly.

Ivy's hands were tightly hooked around Gillian's neck, and her legs were locked tightly around Gillian’s waist. No matter how her father tried to separate her from Gillian, she wouldn’t let go at all.

Even though Gillian had taken Ivy to play for over two hours, Ivy hadn’t had enough and really wanted to keep having fun with Gillian.

She rested her head on Gillian’s shoulder and cried out pitifully, “Big sister, you won’t forget Ivy, will you? You will take Ivy out soon,...