Zhang Fan was suspicious by nature and acted ruthlessly. For the first time in his life, he felt compassion for others and picked up a little girl to take home.
The little girl wore an ancient skirt and carried a guqin. She timidly plucked his shoelaces in the ice and snow, her voice aggrieved.
"Why is the general ignoring Wanwan?"
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On the first day of school, Wanwan grabbed Huo Yin's clothes and felt extremely attached to him.
Huo Yin patted her head as if coaxing a child: "Be obedient."
On the nth day of school, Wanwan packed her schoolbag and walked into the campus happily.
Huo Yin grabbed the strap of her schoolbag, a little fiercely.
Wanwan was not afraid of him, and smiled with two small pear-shaped smiles: "Huo Yin, goodbye."
