It was the first time that Wen Xuxu had looked at this little boy so seriously.

However, he found that this child, who seemed to be half a head shorter than Ruoruo, was standing in the glass window without showing too much panic.

Instead, a pair of amazingly black eyes were staring at her intently.

Guilt and tension.

However, he definitely didn't panic.

Wen Xuxu stood up, took his woman, and came to the glass window.

"Sixteen, don't be afraid, my aunt and uncle are here, they won't let you have any trouble."

"Ok."

The little boy in the glass window heard it, and immediately, he nodded obediently.

However, he still didn't speak.

Wen Xuxu saw it, and suddenly she thought of her eldest son Huo Yin in her mind. Suddenly, she felt distressed. She reached out from the window and touched the little boy's head.

Huo Yin also doesn't like to talk.

However, he is luckier than this child. Although her mother was not by her side since she was a child, his daddy was always there. After she came back, her parents have been nurturing him carefully.

And what about this child?

It is said that it is a poor place in the northwest where even the name can only be taken by a number. One can imagine what his childhood was like.

Wen Xuxu looked at the child lovingly and stayed here.

And Huo Sijue over there, after arriving at this school, he directly found the top leader of the school here. JrNovels.com