After saying goodbye to the last child, he turned around and saw Molly waiting for him in the corridor.

　　The setting sun shone on his body with a layer of warm yellow light.

　　Carlos smiled at him and walked towards him.

　　"I can go back by myself. You don't have to come all the way to pick me up. It's too hard," said Carlos in a reproachful tone.

　　He was still as gentle as before.

　　He naturally took her hand and said dotingly, "today is my sweetheart's birthday. No matter how busy I am, I have to spare some time to accompany you, right?"

　　She hadn't celebrated her birthday since...