Huang Jun cradled Qingqing and Weiwei, leisurely weaving through the bustling crowd outside the grand hall. Stepping through the shadows of the corridor, he slowly ascended the steps. His original plan was to head to the third-floor class (4) where the next challenge awaited.
But...
As he witnessed the parents flocking towards that common goal, a nimble idea quietly sprouted in his mind.
He decided.
Not to follow the crowd, but to carve out his own path.
So…
He looked down at the two expectant little faces in his arms, his eyes sparkling with a loving light: "Qingqing, Weiwei, Daddy has a great idea. Instead of going to the big class to join the hustle and bustle, why don't we go to your own class to play games? How does that sound?"
Qingqing immediately looked at Huang Jun with her clear, water-like eyes. A sweet smile played at the corners of her mouth as she nodded without hesitation: "Yay! Daddy, I'll listen to you!"
"Yeah~"
