He turned around and found that it was Tao Zhizhi who was calling him with her head tilted. Tao Zhizhi asked in confusion, "Teacher Yin... are you here to bring Wanwan a towel too?"
Yin Jingshuo did not answer her question. After a long silence, he asked a puzzling question, "Why... don't you cry?"
"Ah?" Tao Zhizhi looked confused and didn't understand what he meant.
"Wanwan cries when she falls, Zhizhi, you fall more times than her, why don't you cry?"
After hearing his question, Tao Zhizhi lowered her head in disappointment and faltered in her explanation: "Hmm..."
"Because I feel that crying is only allowed when someone comforts you. Otherwise, crying seems meaningless and would be extremely embarrassing."
Just like Wen Wan, she didn't have to stand there and do anything, and Zhou Ziheng would come up to her and ask about her well-being.
Seeing her crying, I felt even more distressed and tried to comfort her like crazy, giving her stars and the moon if she wanted them. Others would only feel envious when they saw this.
If there is no one to comfort you, no one to love you, and no one to care about you, then crying is meaningless.
"I think... I'm not qualified to cry yet." Tao Zhizhi sniffed.
"Please ask me the same question again." Yin Jingshuo asked very gently.
"Ah?" Tao Zhizhi took a while to react.
Although she didn't know what Yin Jingshuo was going to do, she still obediently repeated, "Teacher Yin, are you here to bring Wanwan a towel too?"
"No." Yin Jingshuo looked at her seriously, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"I came to bring you a towel—"
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