Time flies, and a year later.

On early autumn mornings, the bustling night city is once again shrouded in a haze, with visibility of less than 100 meters.

Although travel has been restricted and many of the highly polluting factories in the vicinity have been shut down and relocated, it still can't change the poor air quality in the city.

The elderly and children have poor resistance, and inhaling such polluted air is a disaster for them.

Today is September 1st, and it is a very important day for families with children.

On this day, He Xiyan got up very early, and after washing, she came to the children's room. Yuanyuan and Xixi, who are a year older, are a lot more sensible. Yuan Yuan got dressed early and got ready to go to school.

Xixi put on the little dress she thought was the most beautiful, a pink gauze skirt sitting in front of the dresser.

"Mom, I'm going to tie my pigtails." Xixi said happily.

By her age, she would have had to go to kindergarten for another year before she could go to primary school. But Xixi said that he didn't want to continue to go to kindergarten, and he clamored every day to go to elementary school with his brother.

He Xiyan thought about it for half a month and agreed to the child's request. Although Xixi is squeamish, he is also a lot more sensible and smart, and now he can write more than 30 Chinese characters.

He Xiyan brought a stool and sat next to her daughter. Xixi is becoming more and more beautiful, and now she doesn't want to cut her hair short, so the first thing she does after washing up every morning is to tie her daughter's hair. Today she tied her daughter in a beautiful princess bun and pinned a pink butterfly hairpin.

After tying, Xixi happily jumped off the chair, climbed on her mother's body, and gave her a fragrant kiss.

"Thank you, Mom......" Xixi happily spun around, and then ran to the study and took out his small pink schoolbag.

He Xiyan couldn't help but sigh.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her face was still the same, but she was a year older, and by October 26 this year, she would be 31 years old.

The children are growing up day by day, and she will grow old one day.

After breakfast, He Xiyan drove a car out of the garage and sent the two babies to school.

Today is the first day of school, and she has to pay some fees, get books, and go to the children's class to meet their homeroom teacher.

About forty minutes later, He Xiyan drove the car to the door of a school, which was an aristocratic school, the best elementary school in Night City. The children of wealthy families who go to school here are also educated.

He Xiyan opened the car door and let the children get out of the car, but soon, she saw the children run away.

"Daddy......"

Xixi and Yuanyuan shouted as they ran. Both happily ran to their father.

Mo Yixuan stood at the gate of the school, he had been waiting for almost half an hour, and Ye Hao had just gotten off the bus, and he was also waiting for his daughter.

Both of them are busy, but they both have time to come here today.

"Dad, I knew you were coming." Xixi looked up at her father and smiled happily with her little mouth open.

Ye Hao held his daughter's hand, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, but his eyes were looking at He Xiyan, his ex-wife, who was walking not far away.

He frowned, and there was a sudden sour feeling in his eyes.

Yan Yan still kept her distance from him as before, and the content of communication with him was limited to their children.