C514 Even the Gods Can't Do It

A well-dressed child of about six or seven, wearing a pair of myopic glasses, came in a little timidly, clutching at the corner of the phoenix-eyed woman's dress.

"How many times has Mommy said not to grab clothes, they will wrinkle!" The phoenix-eyed woman scolded with a frown.

Startled, the child quickly withdrew his hand and took hers instead