On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,“Little guy, hurry up and tell us, who are you gonna ally yourself with” the bespectacled boy asked as well.,"She’s not lying, okay Come on, Xiao Mei and I really do want to go out for a walk," Moon Qingya smiled charmingly.。