Usually, Ye Xiaotao's classmates would surround her and ask, "Xiaotao, our parents are here. Is your daddy coming today?"
"That's right, Xiaotao. Your brother can come instead of your father. It'll be an opportunity for us to speak with him."
Ye Xiaotao shook her head and sighed, "I've disappointed you. They aren't coming."
"Huh?" Her classmates exclaimed. Then they quickly comforted, "Xiaotao, it's okay. They are all big shots and busy, so they don't have time. But they love you so much, and you have us to accompany you. You won't be lonely."
This was the way things went.
Ye Xiaotao smiled. "Thank you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, someone tugged at her arm. "Xiaotao, Xiaotao, look. That man... that, that extremely handsome man..."
Which man? Ye Xiaotao looked at her little friend who was almost drooling in disdain. She looked into the distance.
Her pupils dilated.