After the introduction, the principal turned to Keilani and inquired, “Miss, is there anything else you'd like to know?"

Keilani seized the opportunity to inquire further, “I'd like to see the classroom environment."

“Of course. I'll take you there right away. The children are currently in their classes, but we can observe from outside the classroom. I'm confident you'll be impressed."

Keilani nodded in agreement and quickly followed the principal.

The principal led Keilani to a classroom window and whispered, "We have an exceptional teacher in this class. She's received several awards..."

"My friend's child is just four years old. She should be in the middle class when they return."

The principal nodded in understanding. “Certainly. I'll take you to the middle class."

The principal led Keilani to one of the two middle classes and began her introduction.

However, Keilani's attention drifted away from the principal's words as she focused on the children in the classroom. She silently counted in her head, remembering that Kira had mentioned Tyrone's child would be in the second line and the fourth row.

As her gaze swept across the classroom, Keilani spotted a particularly adorable little girl. The girl had big, round, expressive eyes, a small and endearing nose, and moist lips. Her hair was neatly tied with a toy strawberry hair tie. The little girl wore a serious expression that only added to her cuteness.

Keilani felt fond for the girl at once. She took a few steps closer for a better view until she reached the window.

There was an undeniable resemblance between the little girl and Tyrone. It seemed that Kira didn't lie to her. Of course, the adorable little girl was none other than Jennie.

Keilani pursed her lips. Although she was bothered by the fact that Tyrone had a child with another woman, the child's undeniable cuteness and Kira's words about the child's biological mother having passed away made it easier for Keilani to accept the situation.

Additionally, this child could potentially be a bridge to bring her closer to Tyrone.

Noticing Keilani's silence, the principal finally spoke up. "Miss, what do you think?"

Keilani returned to her senses and glanced at her watch. “I'd Like to see the playground."

“sure. This way please," the principal readily agreed.

The principal didn't find anything amiss. After all, the playground was a crucial part of the daily school routine for the children. It was only natural for a parent to be careful.

As they headed toward the playground, the sound of the bell ringing in the distance reached their ears.

"That's the bell signaling the breaktime," the principal explained.