When Little Hua first came to the orphanage, he kept his mouth shut. Compared to before, it was much better now.

"Oh, I see." Tang Luoxin's delicate face revealed a faint smile as she lightly nodded her head.

Tang Luoxin followed the principal to the dilapidated room. The room wasn't wide, but it was neat.

There was a small row of tables and chairs in the middle of the house, and a little further ahead was the dilapidated window.

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