You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1678: The Worst Woman

Reuben followed behind Joyce, looking around. "Strange, why is she alone here? Did she get separated from her family?"

“I'll ask," Joyce thought the same.

She crouched down, using the gentlest tone and a soft voice. "Little one, why are you crying? Is there something I can help with?"

The little girl stopped crying and slowly raised her head.

Her big eyes were filled with glistening tears.

When she saw Joyce, she stopped sobbing and stared at her intently. In that instant when Joyce saw the little girl raise her head, she was instantly stunned.

What a beautiful little girl, so delicate and lovely. Her big eyes, with their dark pupils, seemed to reflect the figure of a person. Every feature on her face was exquisitely refined.

Most importantly, why did she feel such a strong sense of familiarity? Looking at the little girl, she was reminded of Anderson from her childhood. It had to be said that they shared many similarities in their features. It made her think of her missing daughter, Iris. Imagining that if Iris had grown up, she might look similar to the little girl in front of her. Joyce's lips trembled slightly. The little girl had been crying and calling out "Mommy" in a soft, pitiful voice, filled with fear and terror. It almost broke Joyce's heart.

This little girl had a mother.

Joyce asked gently, “Little one, are you unable to find your mommy?" The little girl nodded, then shook her head.

Joyce was taken aback. What did it mean to nod and then shake her head?

"Do you know your mommy's phone number?" Joyce asked again.

The little girl shook her head.

to the lost and found center in the department store? We can broadcast a message there to find your mommy, okay?" Joyce took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to the little girl. "Don't be afraid, I'll

the tissue, wiped her tears, and

stared at Joyce, looking

a bad person! Mommy said you're

taken aback, unable to react in time. Afraid of hurting the little girl, she had

front of her,

up, about to chase

doesn't appreciate it, why do you insist on

Joyce shook off Reuben's hand. "Don't stop me, I must help her find her

followed Reuben's direction

girl from earlier. The little girl had a smile on her face as she reached out and hugged

the little girl had found her

a sigh of

some reason, a strong feeling of familiarity rushed over her. Why did that figure look so familiar? In a daze, she thought of the woman she

She shook her head.

could that be possible? That wicked woman couldn't possibly be here. She must be

had found her family, she felt relieved. Everything had happened so

back to her senses, she thought back carefully, and the appearance of the little girl from earlier did seem very familiar. An inexplicable sense of familiarity, a strange sense of closeness,

What was going on?

breath. She must

she had been thinking day and night, Anderson was constantly on her mind, but she didn't want to express it too much in front of Luther, not wanting to add to his pressure and

treat you to dinner? I didn't properly thank you for what happened with my grandfather last time. When we met at the nursery, I was just dropping

stood in front of Joyce,

disdainfully and muttered