"Yes, a lifesaver." Lin Yifan let out a sigh of relief and wiped his face forcefully, "More than ten years ago, we were all in the northwest where food was extremely scarce. A dozen of us were starving to the brink, with no food for several days, surviving only on melted snow and wild herbs, barely hanging on. It was Sister Qingxue's shipment of food that saved our lives. I have always wanted to express my gratitude in person, but never had the opportunity. I didn't expect to meet Comrade Lu Jiang and Sister Qingxue's children here."
Lin Yifan was just over forty years old, a few years younger than Lu Jiang and Huo Beiting, yet he appeared more than a decade older due to the wear and tear from years in the northwest. Nevertheless, he always remembered Feng Qingxue's life-saving kindness.
Upon suddenly hearing news of his benefactor, Lin Yifan was overwhelmingly excited.
Fubao slightly widened her small cherry mouth, and Dundun and Zhuangzhuang also had a look of disbelief.
