Nearing the time office and school started, countless crowds hurried in and converged to the tunnel entrance from all directions.
Most of them were young people, and some of them are middle-aged.
The rising sun tilted in the eastern sky, the orange-red sunlight fell gently, dying people's hair with hazy gold.
Couldn't say what's good about it, but it just felt good.
Because of the little friends she met today, Baobao's resistance to going to kindergarten was greatly reduced, and she often talked about Teacher Yuyu on the way there.
In addition to being relieved, Liu Yan suddenly felt a little more inexplicable sadness in his heart.
In a few years, she wouldn't be the only one in this little girl life, she would have her own little secrets, friends who could talk about everything, respected teachers, and... a lover who grew old together with her.
