C261 He Was Muddle-headed

This feeling lasted a long time, and I spent a few days muddle-headed.

These few days, it was Pao Cheng who helped me pick up the children.

Over here, he reported a kindergarten to Zhixing and arranged some activities for us.

But it was as if my heart had died. Usually, no matter what I do, I can't bring myself to do anything.

Although he pulled us around to play for a while