Zheng Yiyi squatted silently at the door of Gringotts.
Wearing a school uniform, a metal school ID card, a black backpack, and
His white sneakers were stained with a little mud, he was wearing round glasses, and he was looking at the street with a dull look on his face.
Passers-by coming and going.
Passers-by walking on the street also looked at her sideways, and from time to time there were one or two kind-faced or wretched ones.
Uncles and aunts came to ask her: "Little girl, are you lost with your parents?"
Zheng Yiyi silently looked at the uncle and aunt who came to inquire, and pointed to Gringotts behind him: "My father works at the counter inside. I'm here waiting for my father to get off work."
Then the uncles and aunts would leave with strange expressions on their faces.
Zheng Yiyi sat on the steps and continued to stare silently.