Flynn Taylor said apologetically, "I'm sorry," which scared the child. Their lips trembled, and they began to cry. Flynn Taylor quickly pulled out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to the child, saying, "Don't cry, don't cry. Here's a candy for you."
"I want Daddy, I want Mommy," the little creature sobbed, grabbing the lollipop.
A staff member hurried forward to comfort the child, meanwhile asking Mr. Taylor, "Sir, does your child have any distinctive features?"
"His name is Alan, he has black hair, black eyes, and is three years old," Flynn Taylor said hurriedly, his eyes still searching around.
"Don't worry, sir. If your son is here, we'll definitely find him. I'll help you."
