And there are undoubtedly many such children in this disaster.

Those cold numbers are all living lives.

Wei Lian said in a gentle voice: "Your sister will not die, we will cure her, she will definitely be safe."

The boy asked, “Really?”

Wei Lian nodded and gave him the piece of in his hand: "You go to the city to find a money house, save the , and then exchange it for copper coins to come out to live."

"We will protect her this time, and we will rely on you to protect my sister in the future."

Perhaps Wei Lian's eyes were too gentle, the boy hesitated for a moment, and nodded firmly: "Well... I will."

Wei Lian handed the little girl to the soldier and took it away. The boy stood under the tree and watched her for a long time.

"A part of the disaster relief silver is used to host homeless orphans and elderly people." Wei Lian ordered.

"Yes, young master."

"And..." the chief soldier couldn't help asking, "Young Master, do you really want to give each of them a ?"

The money in the treasury did not fall from the sky. It is unreasonable to give people free treatment and give people money.

Wei Lian was puzzled: "What ? I haven't said it."

I believe that for those who truly care about their family, returning with their loved ones safely is far more important than . And the despicable ones who put money above human life deserve nothing.

Chief soldier: "..."
Chapter completed!