"Your abilities are insufficient; it suffices to take the girl out for some fun after going home. The teachers in the Territory are all top talents."
Upon hearing this, the wife, silently nodded, inhaled the tantalizing scent of food, couldn't help but reach out, and tasted a piece first.
Lokfa sighed inwardly, understanding the purpose of the Territory's transformation and education.
This generation must not be given up on; at the very least, they must not turn to bad ways.
The next generation needs to be well educated; they must be brought up to speed.
He patiently taught his daughter how to roll up duck slices, watching her savor them contently, turned his head to the clamoring Batum next door, his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
The Trolls have started too late, but fortunately, there are indeed plenty of them, always able to pick some that are smart enough and willing to change.
