Before long, the children also gathered around. Evidently, they had overheard the previous conversation between the little girl and Chen Tianlong and felt he wasn't a bad person, so they lowered their guard.
The hall of the orphanage was quite simple, just a small space less than fifteen square meters. Inside was an aged sofa, a wooden tea table, with nothing on it.
Jiang Xiaoqin got a disposable cup, poured a cup of hot water for Chen Tianlong, then sat nearby, waiting for the arrival of the director.
About five minutes later, an elderly man with a cane appeared at the door, his face covered with the scars of time. Upon seeing Chen Tianlong, Zhang Li was initially startled, then furrowed her brow, and gradually walked in.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiaoqin quickly walked over, helped the old man to the sofa, then handed the wallet to him, whispered something in his ear, and returned to her original position.
