The dilapidated low buildings stood in rows, while the few mothers in the orphanage bustled about with household chores. Groups of children ran, raced, and played with those shabby puppets, toys, and some simple sports equipment in the yard. Catching dragonflies, grabbing cicadas... It all seemed like a wonderful time in the orphanage.
When Ye Chen awoke from his memories, the bus had already arrived at the orphanage. Ye Chen immediately saw those rows of broken buildings. They looked just like buildings from the 1980s, completely disconnected from this bustling city. This orphanage was like a patch in the fabric of the city.
