Jin Yuanyuan: "Mm, good night."
Sun did not reply to her again, she held her phone in both hands, and looking up at the sky, the sun was gradually rising, and the sunlight was somewhat dazzling, stinging her eyes slightly.
This was her seventh month in this place.
I wonder if you can see this in Heaven...
...
Jin Yuanyuan unpacked those boxes, filled with snacks, clothes, toys, all kinds of things, very thoughtfully prepared.
There was also a special little box, when she opened it and saw the blue little airplane inside, she was even more certain it had been sent by Ji Anning.
She took a photo, opened WeChat, and sent it to Ji Anning, telling her that she had received the items she had sent.
The children were all doing their morning self-study, reading aloud brightly and neatly, making the worn-out classroom come alive with vigor.
Jin Yuanyuan leaned against the doorframe, it was only at this moment that her heart could find some comfort.
