The paper crane that was flying away with the wind turned around and was delivered to Yan Xiao's hands.
Listening to his subordinates' report, Yan Xiao reached out and took the paper crane, fiddling with it between his fingers.
After a while, he calmly ordered, "Take over all the images related to him on the spacecraft."
In just a few minutes, the huge holographic projection screen in front of him displayed images of Ye Feng at various times and angles since he boarded the ship.
Yan Xiao enlarged one of them to the maximum and looked at it carefully.
In the picture, Ye Feng reaches out and touches a little boy's head, his smile as warm as the spring breeze and sunshine, full of tolerance and care.
It was an extremely warm smile.
A smile leaked out from between the plump and slightly upturned lips, as if it could melt the thousand-year-old winter, slowly lighting up the whole face.
In an instant, there seemed to be light shining through the haze.
This light makes people yearn for it and feel sad.
How lucky this boy was to have received warmth, even for a moment.
Yan Xiao quietly watched Ye Feng coaxing the boy patiently, folding paper cranes for him clumsily but seriously, and rubbing his hair from time to time to comfort him.
The man smiled with his eyes wide open, as if no matter how big the problem was, it was no big deal to him.
He smiled awkwardly, as if ruining a thousand paper cranes was a shameful thing.
Seeing him smile so cunningly and vividly, as if a child's wish had been fulfilled, it was such a happy and satisfying thing.
And that gentle and tolerant face, as if he could see through all the hidden wounds in others' hearts and understand all the pain in their hearts...
Where does this person come from?
Are you really only nineteen?
He believed that he understood human nature very well, but there was something about Ye Feng that he couldn't see through.
There were also those emotions called "good" or "selfless" that he did not believe humans could have.
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