After getting some insights, Nina stepped out and saw a little girl, about three or four years old. She was sitting under a tree, clutching the candy that Nina had given her and just staring at it. Seeing this, Nina walked over and sat beside her.

"Nina," the little girl called sweetly, lifting her round eyes.

Nina asked her, "Why aren't you eating the candy?"

The little girl lowered her gaze, holding the candy in her hand and shaking her head. "I don't want to eat it."

"Why?" Nina inquired.

The little girl explained, "I overheard them saying that this candy is really delicious, the best they've ever had! I'm afraid if I eat it all, there won't be any left, so I want to save it. I'll just lick a little bit, and then it'll last me a long, long time."

She carefully licked it once.

Hearing this, Nina felt a pang in her heart. To her, this was just an ordinary piece of candy, something she used to eat often when she was little.

Nina patted the little girl's head. "You're still young now. When you grow up to my age, you'll be able to buy lots of candy. Then you can eat as much candy as you want."

The little girl put the candy back in her pocket, looked up, and blinked her eyes. "Really? When I grow up, will I be able to eat lots and lots of candy? I love candy the most."

Nina said, "Then you must study hard and work hard in the future."

be lazy.

to love yourself more and

care, and they needed to cherish themselves more. They had suffered too much in

that moment, the sound of cars could

director, several cars are

director hurried out, asking, "What

delivering supplies. There

was

big trucks parked one

also saw them, stood up, and walked over curiously. "Director, are these

it must be because of your report. I haven't seen so many supplies in years. It's enough for these children

was puzzled, "Then where did

people unloading silently and asked,

said, "Miss Walker, I'm not

was wrong and glanced

bumpy road,

to give up, Nina walked

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