There were only a few things that could worry Ai Tingya and the orphanage was the existence she cared about the most.
"Why are you here?" Ai Tingya flipped her wet hair and looked at Luo Feng at the door in surprise. Then, she realized that he was pulling a cart of stationery behind him.
The flatbed cart was piled high with pen and paper, acrylic paints, and drawing boards. He probably almost emptied the stationery shop.
Xiao Fei stopped helping Ai Tingya wet her hair after seeing so much good stuff. She threw down the water ladle and ran over. She was even happier to see Luo Feng than her biological mother.
Luo Feng handed the things to them and walked to Ai Tingya's side. He rolled up his sleeves and took a water ladle. He scooped half a drop of warm water and poured it on Ai Tingya's long hair to wash away the white foam.
