At night.

Sophia carried Olivia back to the Wilson's residence and bumped into Trevon, who had just returned from the company.

Trevon glanced at his daughter. Sophia walked with big strides. "Is the food in Olivia's cafeteria delicious?" "It's quite delicious, but this class is too boring." Sophia recalled the professor's class. It was no different from a lullaby. It was too easy to fall asleep.

Olivia followed behind and walked slowly. "That's because you don't like medicine. If you learn boxing today, you'll be as energetic as if you've been injected with adrenalin.” Natalie heard their conversation. She analyzed, "This is the problem with personality. People with different personalities like different things. Some people like silence, some people like liveliness, some people like white, and some people like black.

Olivia, the professor's teaching method is recognized by the entire school as good, but it becomes a lullaby for you. This is also the reason for personality. Because of different preferences..." "Stop, Mom. | just said one thing. You give me a small essay." Natalie smiled. "I'm just telling you that you can't comment on something you don't like. It's very rude. You can't define something you don't like as bad." Sophia nodded hurriedly. She was afraid that her mother would continue to lecture her. She had only said it casually and did not say to others that the professor's lesson was like a lullaby.

She understood what her mother meant. Ever since they were young, their mother had taught them not to gossip about others.

Even if they didn't like it, they had to hide it in their hearts. This was basic etiquette and respect because what they didn't like didn't mean that it was wrong. It was just that they didn't like it.

She understood the logic and had always remembered it.

During dinner.

Trevon helped his two daughters and his wife pick up some food and said, "Sophia, Daddy will send you to school tomorrow." Upon hearing this, Sophia refused stubbornly. "There's no need. Didn't | come back by myself?" Natalie knew that he was worried about his daughter. This incident had cast a shadow on everyone's hearts to varying degrees.

She advised, "Listen to your father. Your father will come back after sending you to school. He won't stay in the hotel next your school." Olivia nudged her sister, signaling her to agree. Sophia was not very willing. "Alright." The next morning, Sophia urged her father to get up.

Trevon used a private plane to send Sophia back to school. This time, he brought 30 bodyguards with him. When he returned, he only brought 15 back. 15 were left overseas.

A week later.

Jasper had almost recovered. He planned to follow Trevon to work at the company. He put on the suit that Ruby had sent over and was in a good mood.

During the period of injury, Jasper did not go to the workshop again. He was afraid that his injuries would be discovered, so he obediently grounded himself at the Wilson's residence.

When Natalie pushed the door open and entered, she saw her son adjusting his sleeves. She looked at the suit her son was wearing and asked, "This is made by Ruby." "Yes." She even gave him a tie.

did not say anything else. From her son's face,

dressed, a text message came in from Jasper's phone. He unlocked it and took a look at the message. The corners of

fingers paused on the screen for a moment before replying. [Okay.] [Does the Clothes Fit?] Ruby

the message, Jasper understood. [Black.] Ruby received the message and replied. [Okay.] Jasper stood there holding his phone and waited for a long time. He did not send any more messages. After pondering for a while, he typed a line of words on the screen. [How much is the customization price this time?] Half a minute later, the chat interface showed

"welcome next time" emoji. [Got it. Best of luck.] Jasper looked at the cute emoji on the screen and

to play

for a long time, Jasper still could not decipher the inherent meaning of these

the chat, Ruby deleted all the chat messages as usual. She was

at the Sunny

the suburbs and not in the city. The original size of the orphanage was very small, but after Tucker's investment and

the school gate, William stood at the door and looked around,

drove towards the school

the electric door and let the

cars parked in the parking space and the doors of the two cars opened. A group of people got out of the car. The drivers were

Nona got off from Ruby's car respectively. Alex took

were in tuition classes or at work. There were only a few free people left.

opened, the children in the classroom saw a familiar figure from afar and

the others are at the cram school.” William nodded. "The children have been nagging for a long time. They said that they missed their sister and brothers. You guys always come on time. They've been looking forward to it. They can ask me 800 times a day. Ms. Harris, when will sisters come?" William repeated in the tone

the youngest little girl around her. She pouted like a child. "You miss me so much. Then why didn't | hear you call me? Is there something

and neater. Help me carry the small gifts to share with the other children." Children were very straightforward when it came to whether they liked someone

work. They were also affected and laughed. Nona helped to carry things. This time, she bought

| came, a few children wanted to learn how to bake. | went to buy some ingredients with Olivia and the others. Today, | plan to let the children try it together and experience how the cupcakes are made." Olivia asked, "Ms. Harris, is the oven in the kitchen working now?" William replied, "It's not working. | haven't used it for the past two days. I'll get someone to move it over later." Alex was very proactive. She didn't know how to make cakes, but she could help move things. "I'll move them. Ruby, which classroom should | move to?" Ruby did not refuse Alex's

diligent to come to the orphanage.

In the classroom.

to draw, Olivia was teaching them about safety, and Ruby was

to

them arrived, all the

and some was placed

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