"Feeling guilty because of your own misdeeds."
Tang Yuxin nodded, looking somewhat disdainful herself. "These people are like that—they've done so many bad things, so they assume others are just as scheming as they are…"
"Alright, today's about bringing the kids out to have fun."
After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he squatted down, ruffled Da Bao's head, and pointed at the Falcon 9 ahead of them. "Da Bao, this is a rocket."
"Woo~~"
Da Bao nodded, his tiny head tilted completely upward at a ninety-degree angle.
"Baba… can it… fly?"
"It can! It can fly really, really high. One day when Da Bao grows up, you can sit on it and fly really, really high too!"
Da Bao's eyes filled with anticipation.
A tiny figure less than a meter tall stood before the massive rocket, towering over seventy meters high.
The young child faced the pinnacle achievement of human technology.
A seed was planted in Da Bao's heart. Someday, it would grow into a towering tree.
