Cheng Min went to the kitchen to get a bowl of chicken soup. She then began to chat casually with her mother. "Guess who I met today?"
"Who?"
"Didn't you use to talk nonstop about Angel's Shelter? Today, I met the founder of Angel's Shelter. She is one of the candidates for the charity vote," Cheng Min quipped.
The old lady's eyes glinted warmly when she heard her daughter. "Oh, is it Xiaolin? Xiaolin is a good girl! You were all so worried when I wanted to establish Angel's Shelter years ago. None of you wanted me to work so hard. Luckily, Xiaolin helped me!
She was such a young girl and she helped me so much! She forked out money, time, and effort and never once grumbled. I like her… and so do the strays. Is she one of the candidates? Will she win?"