On a cold winter morning, as dawn arrived, the first light spread across the broad road, scattering a golden glow.
A black Maybach drove along the road and eventually entered Red Maple Leaf International Elementary School.
The car door opened, and a man in a suit got out. He held the hand of a little girl with a schoolbag and walked into the school.
The little girl was about six or seven years old. Her skin was as fair as Ru porcelain, and the black Small Leather Shoes on her feet tapped out a steady patter in the empty corridor.
Although she still looked like a young child, her delicate features already revealed the makings of a beauty. Her bright eyes were so clear and lustrous they seemed capable of speech, and even her eyelashes were full, curled, and distinct.
Once a girl like this grew up, who knew how many boys she would leave unable to sleep?
The man beside her did not have features as delicate as the girl's, but he was tall and imposing, with a powerful presence. More importantly, his expression bore an uncanny resemblance to hers. They looked every bit like father and daughter.
The two of them headed for the elementary school's office. The girl walked in front, pulling the man along by the hand as she pushed open the door.
At that moment, the homeroom teacher of Class One, Li Wenqiu, was preparing her lessons at her desk. She raised her head slightly when someone entered, but the instant she saw the man's face, she sprang to her feet.
"President Jiang, what brings you here?"
"I brought my Ainan to school and returned a few things while I was at it."
The man took out a plastic box and held it out. The