Sunlight shines on the pale yellow floor through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the air is filled with the scent of expensive imported milk powder and disinfectant. This is the top aristocratic kindergarten in Jiangcheng City. Every floor tile exudes the smell of money. At this moment, except for the Syrian battlefield, this is also the most chaotic "war zone" Qin Yuan has ever seen.
"Whoa! I want to go home! I want to find my mother!"
"Give me back my Ultraman! This is a limited edition!"
"Teacher! Chen Zixuan wiped his nose on my Princess Elsa skirt! Wow——!"
In the Primary 2 classroom, more than twenty little carrot heads wearing exquisite school uniforms are performing "Havoc in Heaven". The sounds of cries, screams, and toys hitting the walls mingled into a symphony that could send any adult into a nervous breakdown.
