At the same time, in a room on the fourth floor of the orphanage, a cold gaze was fixed on a man and a woman downstairs, showing no restraint.
Even upon seeing their closeness, there was not the slightest change of emotion in the eyes.
That gaze didn't seem like it was looking at people, but rather as if it were looking at inanimate objects.
"Cheng Ye, do you think there's something wrong with those two?"
She spoke unexpectedly, and Cheng Ye behind her first looked downstairs with confusion, then returned his gaze.
He didn't understand these human complexities, "But if you think there's a problem, you could simply refuse adoption and send them away."
Why let them stay at home then.
Clearly, he didn't understand human greed either.
Zhao Fang did not accept his suggestion, speaking to herself, "There are a lot of things you don't know."
