Qian Xingxing remained strangely silent. Minghui looked at the children, then at him, and walked over to him and bumped his arm. "What's wrong with you?"
Qian Xingxing turned to look at him, and after a long silence, he said dryly, "I held the dead child yesterday."
Minghui was silent for a moment. What is more sad than learning the news of someone's death is that you once felt her vitality.
"It's summer now." A child in the crowd suddenly said, "Was Xiaoxue killed by summer?"
Snow melts in summer, so snowflakes die in summer.
This is probably the strange way children think.
Zibai walked over and patted the child on the head. Rarely, the child did not move away from him. Instead, he reached out and hugged his legs and asked him, "Will Xiaoxue come back in winter?"
“…” Zi Bai had no way to answer this question.
"Yueyue died during the day, but she didn't come back when the moon came out at night." Suddenly, another child spoke.
Then another child said, "Sister Xiaorong loves eating apples the most, but every time she eats an apple, she never comes back."
The children were talking about who had not come back, and the names they mentioned made people's hearts tremble.
Have so many children died in this orphanage?
Zibai thought of Xiaoyi. He still remembered the child's reaction when he heard that he was a lawyer yesterday.
His eyes quickly searched for the child. His height was so special that he could be found at a glance, but at this moment, he was obviously not here.
"Where is Xiaoyi?" he asked others anxiously.
Minghui and the others looked around, and Nanpeng frowned: "He should have been following behind me just now. He even looked back when I left."
"He wouldn't have gone back inside, would he?" Minghui's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said, "I'll go back and check!"
He left in a hurry, not caring about the slight pain in his back. Nan Peng quickly followed him, and suddenly only Qian Xingxing and Zi Bai were left outside with a group of children.
The sun came out and they took their children to hide under the shade of a tree.
The children have gradually relaxed. Perhaps because they have experienced this kind of thing many times, their bodies have subconsciously learned how to adjust.
Zi Bai looked at Qian Xingxing, whose condition was the strangest.
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