"Every time you come back, you bring so much for them, it's too extravagant. Normally, you already donate so much. Honestly, I don't even know how to thank you. Weiwei, I really appreciate you so much. Without your donations over the years, I'm afraid our orphanage would have collapsed long ago."
Ling Weiwei, the beautiful minister who had grown up in this orphanage, was in the director's room. The director, who was about the same age as Aunty Lan but with a slightly waxen complexion and clearly visible wrinkles on her face, and slightly graying hair, held Ling Weiwei's hand, expressing her feelings with a mix of inexplicable emotion and slight excitement.
