C215 I like Zhao Qinghe

Eight o'clock.

There were a lot of parents at the entrance. Maybe it was because their children were in high school, so the parents also became silent. They tacitly did not make any noise and just quietly waited at the entrance for their precious treasures.

Every child happily ran into the parents' arms. Zhao Chanqiu searched for Zhao Qinghe in the crowd.

But the crowd dispersed