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Chapter 110 Extra Story (1)

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    Some people are pure white.

    But most of them are forced to be alone in the dark.

    Then move on.

    Only then can we see the light we yearn for¡ª¡ª

    The orphanage is a little sky.

    However, the high iron fence next to the French cycad is like a glass blocking the prison cell and freedom. People who occasionally glance at it will feel that the color of the sky is very depressing.

    Dusty.

    So it seems that this small sky is even narrower.

    No one likes to look at the sky like this.

    Especially when it's about to rain.

    But Gu Ning is different, she habitually looks at the sky in a daze.

    I don't know what I was thinking when my mind was empty, as if I didn't think about anything, but I thought a lot, stretching like intricate, invisible thin and long threads.

    just out of touch.

    She has been here since she was born, and the outside world seems to be completely strange.

    This is an orphanage in the countryside, and the scene outside the iron fence has not changed much for many years.

    It is said that it is an orphanage invested and established by an old woman who lives in a big city and owns hundreds of millions of property.

    The old woman has no children because of her body, but she likes these innocent children like elves, so she has this orphanage.

    "The kids are all cute."

    These are the old lady's original words.

    When she was talking, she looked at the far away place, and then smiled, peeking at the gentleness that had disappeared from her eyes.

    "In the beginning, children were elves born in the world, and many things were beyond their choice."

    "They shouldn't live in misfortune, and should be treated with tenderness by the whole world."

    But it doesn't seem to work.

    The old lady passed away later, and the inheritance under her name was divided up by her relatives.

    This little orphanage has long been forgotten.

    Can't think about it anymore.

    The children were led back to the house by the nurse.

    It is winter now, the snow outside has melted a little, and the nurses take the children to go outside for activities.

    They were all wrapped in thick cotton coats.

    The nurses stood by the glass door, recorded the children who came back, and ticked off the names on the paper one by one with a pen.

    "Is that all?"

    A nurse asked in a low voice, then poked his head over.

    She is new here.

    Looking at the few names on the paper, I couldn't help but sigh.

    "It feels like there are so few children."

    "If there are too many, I can't afford it."

    Another caregiver pouted, then closed the pen cap.

    "And where are the abandoned children now?

    Most of the children are temporarily fostered here by nearby villagers who cannot afford to raise their children.  Except sick dolls.  "

    "Who is that sick baby?"

    The nurse was a little curious, "She seems to be one of the earliest children in the orphanage. The children in the same group seem to have been adopted. Has she stayed here all this time?"

    "I don't remember, it seems to be some kind of ning, Gu Ning."

    The record nurse folded the paper and paused with her fingertips when she mentioned the sick doll.

    Then it took a long time to think of this child who had no sense of existence.

    "Gu Ning?"

    The nurse let out a "huh", then raised his hand to close the glass door.

    The cold wind outside is really cold.

    The outside is estimated to be close to zero, and the water is starting to show signs of freezing.

    She thought so, and then went on to talk about her feelings about the name, "The name sounds pretty good. Is it an abandoned child? It even has a name."

    "Who knows."

    Another nurse shrugged indifferently, and walked back with his companion, "Anyway, I don't care about such things. I don't have any affection for that child. It's a bit strange."

    "How to say?"

    Her companion was taken aback, a little puzzled.

    "I always like to be alone in a daze, I don't know what I'm thinking, and I never like to talk, it's cold."

    The nurse thought about it for a while, and then gave a shabby slap.

    "?It is estimated that no one would like a child like that, it is very strange at first sight.  "

    "It just so happens that the nurse who delivered her meals today is on leave. If you are interested in her, you can try to see her."

    The nurse said again, and then smiled, "I won't go. I made an appointment with Zhao Qiang from the village. He said he brought me a new perfume, and it probably started with a three-digit number."

    The new nurse raised her eyebrows slightly. She was more curious about this topic than about the sick baby.

    But at this time she shouldn't speak.

    There was the sound of a girl running away in the corridor.

    The nurse turned around.

    The companion didn't seem to care about her, and walked forward while talking endlessly.

    After hesitating for a while, the new nurse walked to the corner wall.

    A teddy bear fell on the marble floor.

    It is a very old teddy bear.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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