Yingxing was probably your favorite teacher in the entire daycare. He was so nice to you! And always played the games that you wanted to play.

"Oh my. Are you alright, little one?" Yingxing has a concerned expression on his face, helping you up after you tripped on a stray plushie and fell flat on your face.

With a soft sigh, he crouched down to your height. His hands gently wiping away the tears pricking your eyes, "There there... It's alright. Does it hurt?"