"Yan Cheng."

The young man stared at her intently, his voice a bit muffled because he had half a piece of hard candy in his mouth.

"My name is Yan Cheng."

"It sounds pretty good."

Yingqian nodded perfunctorily, with the tip of his tongue pressing the candy against the roof of his mouth.

She waited for a while.

Seeing that Yan Cheng had finished eating the candy and was still standing in front of her, he slowly bit into pieces the hard candy.

The smell of inferior saccharin fills the nose.

Yingqian frowned unconsciously.

Everything in this world gave her a strong feeling that something was wrong.

It seems that there is something extremely terrifying hidden beneath this calm surface.

But Yingqian couldn't find it.

Even the system suddenly disappeared.

She was curled up on a long wooden bench, her soft long hair spread freely, and her face, which was only the size of a palm, was full of fragile emptiness.

Yan Cheng sat next to her, keeping a polite distance, but he could still smell the faint fragrance.

It was charming with a little loneliness.

Like a rose sprouting from the ground in the dark night.

He couldn't help but tilt his head, wanting to see what Yingqian's expression looked like at this moment.

But right now.

There was a harsh "squeaking" sound.

All the children fell silent for an instant, all of them straightened their backs and sat extremely upright.

Yingqian noticed that the faces of the youngest children showed a look of fear, but they quickly hid it by lowering their heads.

She also lowered her neck and only used her peripheral vision to glance in the direction of the door.

Within reach of entry.

It's a pair of big feet wearing cloth shoes.

It was walking towards her direction with a heavy sound.

"It's meal time."

She spoke.

Although it was a woman's voice, it was a bit too rich.

Yingqian raised his eyes and took a look.

A tall black woman wearing a nun's outfit was standing beside her, looking coldly at the children.

The children stood up quickly, but before they could walk out the door, the nun said expressionlessly again:

"When the dean is back, you are not allowed to make any noise or make the dean angry. Do you understand?"

"knew."

A thin and weak voice of agreement sounded.

The nun nodded, her dark face still expressionless. Only after making sure that all the children were leaving, she suddenly lowered her head and glanced at Yingqian.

"Now that you are well, don't wait any longer and hurry up and have a meal."

"knew."

Ying Qian seemed to be a little frightened and pushed her hair behind her ears, revealing her chiseled jawline.

Seeing her so obedient.

The nun then moved her gaze away from Ying Qian and again to the other children.

Her sight was like that of a hawk.

Sharp and cold.

The children were told not to even look directly at him.

Seeing who was moving slowly, the nun crossed her arms and urged with a cold face:

"Hurry up, don't make the dean wait."

The child, who had lowered his head and moved slowly, immediately started to run.

The nun waited until all the children had left the room and carefully checked the number of people before following them.

A figure like an iron tower, with dull footsteps, walked behind Yingqian.

She can feel it.

Those serious eyes were always locked on her body.

The corridor was long and narrow, and there were no windows. Only the oil lamps hung on both sides flickered dimly.

The nun's shadow on the wall was incredibly large.

It was like some terrifying beast that wanted to swallow the child completely into his body.

Yingqian quietly quickened her pace, not wanting to fall behind and get too close to the nun.

But the nun noticed her actions, frowned, and gave an order in a cold voice:

"Nora, come and teach Yingqian the rules and don't be rude in front of the dean."

"Okay nun!"

Nora responded abruptly.

Lifting the hem of her pink princess skirt, she walked up to Yingqian with elegant steps and cast her a show-off look.

"The nun asked me to teach you. You must be obedient. If you dare to be rude, the nun will not let you go!"

Nora raised her chin, her delicate little face filled with pride.

Ke Yingqian tilted his head and looked at her and asked softly:

"What will happen if I'm rude?"

"Of course..."

Nora subconsciously wanted to speak, but midway through her words, she seemed to remember something again and quickly glanced in the direction of the nun.

I saw that the nun didn't notice this.

Then she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You'll know when the time comes."

I only left this sentence perfunctorily, without explaining what the rules were.

Nora held up the hem of her skirt, trotted to Yan Cheng's side, and whispered to him.

On the other hand, walking aside, a little fat man with a round face and eyes squeezed into slits quietly said to Yingqian:

"When you meet the dean, you should say hello and pay more attention when praying before the meal. In fact, the dean is very nice. Although he is not here often, when he comes back occasionally, he will bring us delicious candies and snacks."

Yingqian glanced at him and thanked him in a low voice.

"It's okay." The little fat man bared his teeth and smiled, with the flesh on his cheeks piled high, making it look like his eyes were almost gone. "The book says that people who live in the same house are all a family, so it should be

Help each other.”

"Family..."

Ying Qian muttered in a low voice.

Whether it's this place or the tall black nun.

All eerie.

It has nothing to do with home.

Passing two dark forks, the nun rushed to the front and opened a closed wooden door.

His vision lit up.

In front of him is a spacious dining room with an old long dining table and armchairs.

This place is much better than the small room Yingqian stayed in before.

There is also a statue of the Virgin hanging on the wall.

She looked pitiful, with a tear hanging from the corner of her eye, and was quietly staring at the children who entered the restaurant.

"The dean hasn't arrived yet, please take your seats first."
To be continued...