"Yes, it's lucky." Ava nodded and emphasized again, the smile on the corner of his mouth looked very real.
No matter what she thought before, at least she really thought so now. She was very lucky and had always been lucky.
"Lucky?" This answer seemed to be beyond the host's expectations. She asked: "Why did you think of using the word 'lucky'?"
"Just like I don't mind people talking to me about this, I don't feel inferior because I grew up in an orphanage. On the contrary, I feel proud. I don't know much about other orphanages, but my orphanage makes me feel lucky to have grown up there."
"My childhood was happy." Ava kept smiling: "I ate well, lived well, and had a lot of people to play with. For a child, I think this is enough. I don't have any other requirements. At least I think I was very happy when I was a child. I didn't feel wronged."
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