Although it was a snowy day, Ke Tingyun's driving skills were still very good.

"Brother, are we almost there?" Ding Yichen saw the children at the gate of the compound not far away through the car window.

Are those his new friends?

"Come on, it's in front." Ting Yun glanced back at him and said warmly, "Yichen should take the initiative to say hello to them."

Sitting next to Mu Jianing, holding a gift bag in his hand, Ding Yichen couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He was afraid of strangers.

If a person is alone and excluded for a long time, he will become prone to social anxiety.

This was the legacy left to him by his biological mother, Gao Qiong, and his sister, Ding Shengen. He had tried so hard to please them, but he had not received any warmth.

The Maybach slowly drove into the courtyard of the orphanage. The children clapped their hands in excitement and said, "It's coming, it's coming! It's finally here!"

The car stopped, the door opened, and Ting Yun and Mu Jianing got out of the car first.

"Sister Jianing!"

"Sister Jianing, long time no see!"

"Good morning! Sister Jianing!"

The children were particularly enthusiastic, jumping happily one by one, and the children with handicapped legs and feet would also have happy smiles on their red faces.

"Hello kids, Qingqing, Wenli, Yue'er, Yuchu, Mino... Hey, hello!" Mu Jianing greeted them enthusiastically, "Today I will introduce you to a new friend!"

Although she doesn't come often, she often receives videos to encourage her children, so she can still get on board.

The kids are looking forward to it! They also love the new faces.

Mu Jianing turned around and took Ding Yichen out of the car. White snowflakes fell on their shoulders and their hair was flying.

At this time, Qin Huaimin also came out of the house, "Miss Mu!" When he looked at Tingyun, he also had a grateful smile on his face.

"Uncle Qin is good .w ww.yshug. Org" Mu Jianing will protect Yichen on his arm and close the door and hold his little hand.

Director of the welfare home, Mr. Qin Huaimin."

"Hello, Dean." Tingyun admired him very much after hearing his story.

"Hello, Mr. Tingyun, thank you for coming all the way!" Qin Huaimin was wearing a black woolen windbreaker with the collar turned up.

His state of mind and inner cultivation made Tingyun feel that this man was infinitely charming, even though he was already old.

"Yichen, come on, let's say hello to the dean uncle first." Mu Jianing knelt down next to Ding Yichen, held his small shoulders, and guided him patiently.

She also told Qin Huaimin about Ding Yichen's situation on the phone.

Qin Huaimin knelt down, looked at the special little boy in front of him kindly, gave him an encouraging look, and waited patiently for him to speak.

Ding Yichen was afraid of strangers. He met Qin Huaimin's gaze, but held Mu Jianing's hand tightly. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Hello, Uncle Dean."

The voice was very quiet, but because the surroundings were quiet and all eyes were on his face, Qin Huaimin still heard it clearly.

"Hello Yichen!" Qin Huaimin was delighted and touched his little head in a friendly manner, "Yichen is great!" Then his eyes fell on the bag he was holding, "Is this... a gift?"

The children in the orphanage stood in a line behind the director, tall and short, looking at Ding Yichen quietly.

The children also know about his situation. Today they want to make friends with him, take him to play, and let him integrate into the group.

"Yichen, sister is going to introduce you now. You have to listen carefully and then give the gift to your new friend, okay?" Mu Jianing guided patiently.

Because she loves Ting Yun, she also loves Ding Yichen.


Chapter completed!