A few days later, a man in a white coat came and led the four of them out.

Out of the big blue room, and through a long hallway, they entered another room, a huge room the size of a thousand small rooms.

The roof is transparent, with lattice of transparent window panes that divide the blue sky outside and the marshmallow-like clouds into pieces.

The four of them held hands, looked at the sky with their necks up, and were reluctant to lower their heads when they saw that their necks were sore.

At this time, Dad flew down from the sky, and although they all admired Dad before, they didn't know that he could fly.

As a result, the children became even more excited, and their hearts spontaneously developed respect, pride and dependence on their father.

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