The parents of these students knew their children were learning dance here at the school, and sometimes the school provided meals and snacks. Unprompted, they all brought lots of things like vegetables and eggs. People at present are simple-hearted, unlike in the future, where they might become craftier and more self-serving. In truth, Qin Xiangnuan still adored this place; it was not that society did not advance, but that it compelled people's hearts to change, not because they were selfish, but rather forced to be so by circumstances.
Jian Zhiqing came over, carrying the ceaselessly crying Taotao. The little fellow's eyes and nose were red, making him look like a bunny. Qin Xiangnuan had made him a rabbit costume, complete with long ears on the hat, making him look even more like a little white rabbit.
"What's wrong with him?" Qin Xiangnuan gently poked the little cute baby's cheek.