Su Changfeng patted the little boy's head and smiled reassuringly, "Don't you remember that your brother has already read your fortune? Tomorrow, someone will donate money to you."
"Brother, I know you're just comforting me, teasing me by saying that." The little boy smiled happily. Even though he understood he didn't have many days left, he didn't seem scared at all.
After the young woman led the boy away, Su Changfeng said to Yue Qingshan, "Such openness is something many adults lack."
"Though he's unfortunate, he's lucky to have met you. There are many people like him in the world, but not everyone can meet someone like you," Yue Qingshan said softly. She had long recognized Su Changfeng's kindness, knowing about his deeds even without needing to investigate.
That's why Yue Qingshan believed Su Changfeng had a unique charm, making him different from others.
