Matron's Huang's delightful voice sounded over the phone. "That's great. Let me inform the rest of this good news."
Xuxu smiled. But something had her concerned. She asked, "Matron Huang, the weather has been pretty chilly lately. The children need to keep themselves warm and avoid falling sick. You must take care of yourself too."
Throughout the entire elevator journey, Xuxu fondly thought of the innocent-looking kids from the orphanage. It somehow made her feel depressed.
She had no idea why she just couldn't get that matter out of her mind. It must have been because she had gone through what the other young ladies had experienced before.
Even if there were regrets, didn't she already possess the long-term opportunity to make up for them?
After coming out of the lift, Xuxu rummaged through her bag in search for her keys. She stopped when she heard a noise resembling someone hammering nails through a wall.