Mu Yunchu noticed that a large billboard in the orphanage lobby had a schedule posted on it.
Although it certainly didn’t compare to school in terms of educational quality, Zhao Fang would also schedule dedicated ti for teaching them how to read.
In fact, most of the ti is spent on comprehensive developnt in morality, intelligence, physical education, aesthetics, and labor.
There’s even plenty of ti when the children are together with the caregivers doing crafts, playing gas, and things like that.
If school courses were like this, students would be so much happier.
Of course, gains must be accompanied by losses.
"I think learning is certainly important, but before that, it’s vital to maintain their spiritual health."
Zhao Fang didn’t know when she had walked up behind her and suddenly spoke, her voice full of satisfaction with her arranged schedule.
And Mu Yunchu also discovered that almost every week, these children were required to et with a psychologist two to three days, sotis even four days.
Clearly showing Zhao Fang’s emphasis on their psychological health.
But knowing Zhao Fang had issues, Mu Yunchu felt that things were not that simple.
Like the schedule indicated, after breakfast and a short rest, the children began their morning reading sessions.
This ti of day tends to be more lucid, making it easier for the brain to absorb knowledge.
Mu Yunchu had nothing to do, so she suggested taking a walk nearby, and refused Zhao Fang’s offer to accompany her.
"It’s okay, we can just walk around by ourselves."
This orphanage is just as remote as the Qingnan Sanatorium they had been at before.
This helps reduce land costs.
However, the scenery nearby would be quite nice.
Mu Yunchu did not want company, and Zhao Fang did not insist.
A aningful smile curled at the corners of her mouth but did not reach her eyes, she said, "Alright."
"But don’t go too far; there is a forest nearby and it’s easy to get lost."
"If anything happens, feel free to call ."
...
Then she watched Mu Yunchu and the others return to their room.
Once the door closed, Wen Xu said confidently, "She just suspected us."
Even though they had skillfully avoided several previous probing attempts, this woman still hadn’t completely dropped her guard against them.
There must be a reason.
"She doesn’t want us to wander off on our own, she’s definitely afraid we’ll discover sothing."
Seeing no expression on Mu Yunchu’s face, he knew she had already considered this.
Pausing briefly, he quickly guessed, "Do you want to let them expose their own vulnerabilities?"
Mu Yunchu looked at him sowhat surprised.
There was a hint of admiration in her eyes for the ease of conversing with a clever person.
She had already noticed that Wen Xu seed more perceptive than most people.
So she followed up to explain, "Yes."
She didn’t have much ti to waste here with them. Even though Zhu Wu was still alive, she couldn’t assure his safety from one mont to the next. Therefore, Mu Yunchu needed to quickly uncover the issues with these people.
"Since they’ve disguised themselves so well, why not let them make a move against us?" Mu Yunchu’s voice was calm and composed.
Isn’t suspicion present?
Then let’s increase their suspicion.
Wen Xu slightly raised his eyebrows, a flash of admiration in his eyes, and his gaze inevitably beca more focused.
Just at that mont, he saw her take sothing out from her backpack, triggering Wen Xu’s curiosity with her serious deanor.
"What are you doing?"
He asked unusually, "Need any help?"
"No."
The task Mu Yunchu must do could not be assisted by him.
By the ti Wen Xu walked up, a white piece of paper had already appeared in Mu Yunchu’s hand.
However, there was a sketch of a simplified person with facial features and limbs on the paper.
"This is..."
"Paper figure."
The paper figure was about palm-sized. After Mu Yunchu brought it closer and said sothing, it stood up trembling in front of Wen Xu.
As if unaccustod, the small paper figure tried to take a step, but almost fell back into Mu Yunchu’s palm due to a lack of balance.
Mu Yunchu softly said, "Slow down."
The small paper figure seed to understand, nodding its head towards her.
Then it attempted to stand up again.
"Go ahead."
With Mu Yunchu’s words, the figure directly stepped off her palm, gently landing on the nearby balcony, and walked out along the windowsill.
At this mont, Wen Xu realized that Mu Yunchu still had a similarly sized paper figure in her hand.
She hid the paper figure in her sleeve, and without needing to do anything, it clung itself to her wrist, unworried about falling, exhibiting remarkable spiritual qualities.
Just as Zhao Fang had said, after Mu Yunchu made preparations, they both went downstairs.
Not seeing Zhao Fang throughout the process.
Initially, they just circled around the orphanage’s buildings and even saw the location Zhao Fang wanted for a new dormitory.
Right next to the yard now, a section had already been marked out.
She had ntioned previously that she had raised funds for quite so ti, and with the fifty thousand promised by Mu Yunchu, she could continue the project.
As they walked, suddenly Mu Yunchu stopped.
Seeing her stop, Wen Xu naturally stopped as well.
He initially thought she had sothing to say.
But in the next mont, Mu Yunchu perford an action he did not anticipate.
In their harmonious pace, Mu Yunchu in front suddenly turned around, approaching him closely without warning.
Instantly narrowing the distance between them.
Wen Xu usually didn’t like physical contact with others, let alone being touched.
Whether it was due to a slow response or because Mu Yunchu didn’t entirely touch him.
Wen Xu didn’t evade.
Standing sowhat stunned in place, unblinking eyes fixated on Mu Yunchu, as a light fragrance was carried by the breeze, dispelling much of the indifference in his gaze.
His eyes subconsciously landed on Mu Yunchu’s eyelashes, which flickered in the shadow cast beneath, and her expression was focused yet serene, seemingly unaware of the suggestive nature of their actions.
If not for their expressions, anyone would assu they were a couple madly in love.
Yet, Mu Yunchu’s dark eyes remained calm and unruffled, without a ripple.
The pose didn’t last long; Mu Yunchu gently spoke, "Soone is watching us."
Wen Xu understood.
He cooperated fully.
Displaying behaviors typical of an engaged couple, utilizing visual perspective tricks.
A few seconds later, Mu Yunchu slowly straightened up, her hair fluttering in the breeze, with a few strands inadvertently brushing against his neck.
For that mont, Wen Xu’s body slightly tensed, breath paused for several seconds, his heart missing a beat and then speeding up, as if stroked by a feather.
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