Zhang Kexin rarely saw someone with such a good temperament, and a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't bother with it, I saw this child crying alone, so I came over to talk."

Such a beautiful and handsome little boy actually has a mental illness like autism, Zhang Kexin felt a faint regret in his heart.

"Crying?"

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