At this time, in an orphanage run by the church.
A blond woman carrying painting supplies suddenly lifted her head and stared blankly into the azure sky.
It wasn't until her skirt was tugged by a chubby little fist that the woman came back to her senses, squatted down with a smile, and looked at the little girl in front of her, who was under five years old: "May, what's wrong?"
"Sister Feng, Siegfried is about to give up."
Her milky voice, shy motions, and eyes filled with pleading, when seen by the woman, immediately brought a beaming smile to her face.
The woman hugged May tightly, rubbing her tender cheeks vigorously before letting her go.
Then, she turned her gaze towards the other side, to Siegfried who was doing a "golden rooster independent" stance by the fountain.
