At this moment, Liu couldn't say anything more and could only kneel down and kowtow heavily in gratitude.
"Thank you, benefactor. Thank you, benefactor."
At fifteen, he was well aware of what these grain seeds meant — they were their hope for survival in the future.
"Alright," Hua'er pulled up the boy who was not much younger than her.
Looking at the boy who previously had trouble lifting his arm now walking freely, the feeling of pulling someone back from the brink of death was, to be honest, quite good. Hua'er's mood was rather upbeat.
Seeing that they were all doing much better and that the medicine and food had been handed out, Hua'er was relieved.
But... the environment here was still worrisome!
Earlier, someone noticed the abnormality with these children, and once there's a first, there will be a second. That means this place is no longer safe.
Hua'er looked at the tattered tents and messy environment, "Have you all ever thought of moving to another place?"
