After Amelia finished speaking, she turned around and solemnly said to the boy with a cleft lip,
"It's true that having a disability deserves sympathy, but you can't use that as an excuse to bully others. After all, your disability is something your parents passed on to you, and it's not anyone else's business."
The boy with a cleft lip immediately obediently replied, "Aunt, I know I was wrong."
Amelia nodded, "Alright, go and play. Don't bully your younger siblings anymore."
She watched the boy with a cleft lip run away, then turned her head back and saw the man staring deeply at her.
Feeling uneasy under his gaze, she coughed lightly and asked, "What time does the plane leave?"
But the man responded with something unrelated, a hint of concern in his eyes, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
Her pale face and lifeless eyes made her thin body seem like it could be toppled by a gust of wind.
