"Ouch!" Lu Ran was shocked, and then said wildly, "Is there a possibility that Qian Ya is the missing daughter of the previous head of the family?"
Shi Yu glanced at Lu Ran lightly, "How is that possible? The Will family is a natural person, and there are so many mutation factors in Qia's body. I think she probably has orc blood."
Hua Qingxue didn't speak, because this star had an extremely dark side that made it difficult for her to speak...
The Tang family also returned to Nalan Planet.
Mrs. Tang knocked on the door of "Yinglan" Nursery. The door was already covered with rust and the skin peeled off when she knocked it.
Mrs. Tang's heart felt cold. Did her daughter live in this place before?
The rusty iron door opened with a creak.
An old woman with gray hair and a kind face poked out from inside. Her voice was soft and gentle, "Is there anything wrong with you here?"
"I'm here to inquire about something...Who are you?" Mrs. Tang asked.
"Oh! I am the dean here, you come in first!" The old dean smiled kindly.
Mrs. Tang and Tang Yun entered the nursery and found a dozen children playing around, more than half of whom were low-level orc children with animal ears and animal tails.
But they all had a great time, and they were not excluded just because they were low-level orcs.
When they saw the old dean, they shouted in unison: "Grandma dean!"
"Hey, babies!" The old dean smiled and responded kindly.
"This is a guest at our nursery. Call someone quickly."
More than a dozen children shouted in all directions, some called "grandma", some called "auntie", and some called "big sister".
They were a little shy, but they didn't see the timidity of strangers.
The old dean took the Tang family's mother and daughter into the house. Mrs. Tang observed all the way and found that although the equipment of the nursery was simple and there were few manpower, the children did not seem to be suffering. On the contrary, all of them had fleshy faces.
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Mrs. Tang's brows gradually relaxed. If her daughter had lived in such a place since she was a child, it might not be as bad as expected.
"Dean, your place is so dilapidated, why don't you repair it?" Mrs. Tang asked.
"Ah, it's okay. If it's as simple as possible, it's as simple as possible. The most important thing is that the children can be fed and clothed warmly!" The old dean smiled with his wrinkled face, and there were a few more canthus lines at the corners of his eyes.
Mrs. Tang was moved in her heart, "You're right." It doesn't matter if the facade doesn't look good, the atmosphere inside is really good.
"The children here look good, but no one adopts them?"
The old dean sighed lightly, "Why is our place so dilapidated? Who would come here? To build a nursery, it costs a lot of money. If we have this money, we might as well use it to buy food for the children."
It’s there!”
Mrs. Tang could tell that the old dean was a very good person, "How long have you been working here?"
"I've been working here... for more than sixty years! I'm over a hundred years old, so I'll do it while I can, otherwise what will happen to the children?" The old dean's only concern was for the children in the nursery.
They are.
"It seems to me that there are not many caregivers here?" Mrs. Tang said, looking at the two people working in the distance.
"Oh, them? They are not caregivers!" The old dean showed helplessness, "They are the children who used to be in the nursery. When they grew up, they went out to work, and they came back to help when they were free!"
The old dean was also a little embarrassed, "I feel ashamed to say it..."