"I'll bring those children back." Gao Ming had never thought of the children Principal Yan had personally raised as ghosts. They were simply changing this cold, gloomy world in their own way. "Principal, could you do me a favor? This Red Armband burrowed into my friend's arm. Can you take it out?"
Zhou Sisi nervously held out her arm. She looked frightening now, covered in blood, her hair disheveled and her face pale.
"The Student Council armband chose her. That's a good thing." Yan Xizhi's gaze was noticeably gentler when she looked at Zhou Sisi than when she looked at Gao Ming, as though Zhou Sisi were her own daughter. "Only those who are grateful, who are willing to repay the world with love, who always keep a child's innocence in their hearts, and whose souls are happy and free can wear the Red Armband and become role models for all the children."
"But... I don't feel happy. I'm on the verge of depression." Zhou Sisi rubbed at the blood on her arm, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wipe it clean.
"The armbands I sew never choose the wrong person." Principal Yan gently cradled Zhou Sisi's head. Strangely enough, the anxious, frightened Zhou Sisi calmed down in an instant, and a new strength seemed to appear in her eyes.
She was still afraid, but she was clearly doing much better. Principal Yan seemed to have used her ability on Zhou Sisi.
"Take Sisi with you to deliver the letters, or let her deliver them herself. The red armband will guide you." Principal Yan let go, gently encouraging Zhou Sisi.
"Thank you, Principal." Gao Ming took hold of Zhou Sisi and stepped back. Ding Yuan approached from beside them, looking a little envious.
"Is this young lady