The gates of the welfare institute are two iron doors, sparsely barred and rusted, half ajar.
The pillars on either side of the door were originally painted, but now most of the paint has peeled off, exposing the mottled concrete underneath.
Star Children's Welfare Institute, its large characters are so blurred they are almost unrecognizable.
Entering the yard of the welfare institute, the old concrete ground is pitted everywhere, a few willow trees appear wilting, with sparse and slightly yellowed leaves.
The main building is a three-story old-style building, the exterior paint has peeled off so much that it reveals patches of red brick underneath, like patches.
Some of the window glasses have already shattered and are roughly patched with plastic sheets, trembling in the wind.
The railings on the balcony are also broken in places, hanging crookedly, as if they could fall off at any moment.
Qi Yun took a deep breath and walked towards the interior of the building.
