Mu Xingye held Xia Pengpeng's shoulders tightly.
It seemed like Xia Pengpeng heard him whisper softly, "It's my fault."
But it felt like it was her illusion.
Uncertain, she wondered if she'd heard wrong.
Among these children, Baby Mu was the fastest at assembling, nearly at the same pace as the teacher.
For such a young child to have this kind of comprehension was unbelievable to the teacher.
Once Baby Mu's A Small Fan was connected to the power supply, it began to spin slowly.
Seeing his creation, Baby Mu smiled happily.
"Can you help me assemble it? I don't know which piece to use next!" the little girl named Xiaoxiao asked Baby Mu.
Xia Pengpeng watched this scene, unsure whether Baby Mu would help the child.
When it came to social interactions, Baby Mu had always been passive, rarely taking the initiative to do anything.
The next second, Baby Mu went over to the child named Xiaoxiao, picked up the blocks, and quickly assembled the A Small Fan!