Lu xiuche caught up with qingsi and Yue tingfeng. The three of them got into the car, and no one mentioned what happened in the classroom just now.
Yue tingfeng pulled qingsi into his arms and gently patted her back.
In fact, it was very normal for such things to happen in school. The same food would feed a hundred different people. Everyone's living environment was different, and the character they created was also different. Qingsi's life had been tough in the past, but aunty Xiao' AI was the best mother ever. She gave qingsi tolerance and love, but she never taught her what hate was. She never let her complain, and she always instilled positive energy in her.
The child would learn whatever his mother taught him.
Qingsi had learned everything that aunty Xiao' AI had taught her.
Similarly, Lu Meilin's mother had taught her, and she had also learned that people were different.
