She has a dad now; she's not a monster... So why does no one want to play with her?
"Yu Xin, go sit at your seat. The teacher will take the other kids to wash their faces." The caregiver knew Meimei's background, so she naturally didn't dare to blame her too much. She picked up the crying girl and quickly left the classroom.
The remaining caregiver just stood at the door, not daring to come in.
The classroom was stiflingly oppressive.
All the kids were staring at Meimei, but their eyes weren't mocking like before; now they were full of fear.
Even Doudou, who used to like playing with her, was now hiding far away, as if she'd become a plague.
Meimei's eyes were red, her little hands clutching the hem of her dress, as she stood there.
Her small figure, with a touch of heart-wrenching stubbornness.
Suddenly, a pair of gentle arms wrapped around her.
