Before anything went wrong, he noticed the expressions on the faces of the impoverished people when they saw the porridge. Their eyes were filled with longing, just like how he used to long to find his mother.
When they sipped the steaming hot porridge, the satisfied smiles on their faces were truly heartwarming.
Watching them, Feng Yuanxi felt genuine happiness.
He didn't want to stop doing this.
He wanted to see more people happy and content.
Gu Qingluan looked at her son, who seemed to be radiating with joy, and was deeply moved. She couldn't help but bend down and plant a kiss on Feng Yuanxi's cheek. "You're amazing, Little Yuanxi!"
Feng Yuanxi held the spot she had kissed, his eyes sparkling with moisture.
His mother praised him!
So, his determination was right!
Beside them, Gu Xiaonan listened to Feng Yuanxi's words, deep in thought. He turned his gaze towards the medical clinic area.