From here on out, Duanmu Huai washed his hands of the issues. These weren't matters between aliens, heretics, or demons, they were purely human conflicts. He was only responsible for giving advice, not handling the aftermath. It was like providing friendly advice - whether one acted on it or not, and what transpired as a result, was their own problem, not his.
For the following few days, while Wu Luze was running about frantically, Duanmu Huai primarily stayed in the orphanage to rest and relax. Ogis put on puppet shows for the children, while the Mechanic and the maid, along with Tutu, helped look after the kids. Duanmu Huai mainly sat on the sidelines, idling away. It wasn't such a bad way to spend his time.
"Hmm?"
Just as Duanmu Huai was sitting under a tree, yawning, he felt a pair of eyes on him. Curious, he turned around to look, only to find a little girl hiding behind a tree, carefully peering out at him.
"Hey, what's up, little one? Not playing with the others?"