Seeing this, Nash's expression changed, not knowing what he had done.

Nina quickly brought them together and comforted, "Okay okay, Mr. York is not the Big Bad Wolf, he's a good person. Didn't he just bring you supplies? Don't be afraid, crying isn't cool at all."

They wiped away their tears again, still sniffling, "We can't cry, we're the bravest kids, we can't cry!" But when they saw Nash, they would still pout. They were holding back their tears but still afraid. Nash glanced at Nina, who was very gentle with the children, as gentle as water. He coughed twice and approached the group of children. But the children, still frightened, quickly hid behind Nina. Nash's expression darkened, completely unexpected that these children were so scared, seeing him as if they had seen a ghost. "You guys, hurry inside. If you don't, the Big Bad Wolf will come in!" Upon hearing this, the children hurried back inside. Nina followed behind them.

Nash observed their departure, unsure of whether it was a positive or negative development. Yet, he noticed how relaxed Nina appeared in their company, devoid of any tension, exuding warmth and contentment.

He caught a glimpse of another aspect of Nina, where her smile radiated genuine happiness. Nash couldn't help but glance at the driver, persistently questioning, "Do I appear intimidating?"

This question left the driver a bit puzzled. "How could Mr. York be scary? You're like a guardian angel to me, providing for my basic needs. I'm grateful beyond words," the driver said, feeling embarrassed at Nash's question.

Nash was completely unaware of what the children were afraid of. He followed them inside.

"The Big Bad Wolf is here!" A child called out warily as Nash entered.

"There's no Big Bad Wolf here, Mr. York is a good person. He's given you so much to eat and wear, you should be grateful!" "Thank you, Mr. York!" The children were obedient and said

called Nina by her name, which made him seem a generation older than her. "Call me

momentarily puzzled, her gaze shifting towards

said,

gone without meat for

indulge in. it to your

children immediately

Nash's expression softened considerably.

face lit

a bit childish? She could not help

supply trucks again, curious about

repeatedly, thanking

was surprised by Nash's generosity. Though these trucks might be a drop in the bucket for him, it was a selfless

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