Peng Bairan walked in and saw the security guard dozing off in the guard room, ignoring the residents who were coming in and out.
In front of a fitness facility, Kuang Yin, who was wearing a big red down jacket, was playing rope skipping with a few children in the neighborhood.
This child seemed to be a size smaller than ordinary children, but he jumped very well. One after another, he jumped very coherently. Unlike other children, who couldn't do it after one or two jumps, they were very athletic.
Peng Boran looked at him carefully. He had a delicate face and fluffy hair. When he smiled, it was as if the whole world was filled with sunshine. Under the golden sunset, it was hard not to like his expression.
Frankly speaking, he was not a person who liked children.
In his eyes, children nowadays were all spoiled dolls. They would cry and make a fuss at any time. They were completely unreasonable. Of course, there was no way to reason with them.
