The schoolboy of No. 1 Middle School unexpectedly fell into the hands of a grape. On the campus: "Sweet orange, sweet orange, sweet orange." Li Putao smiled like the warm sun in winter. Warmth filled Tian Cheng's heart. "Sweet orange is so sweet." Li Putao said this warmly in Tian Cheng's ear and immediately jumped away. Tian Cheng's ears turned red and he smiled dotingly. He even knelt down to pamper his own children.
Intention: Fantasy